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... ashstorms were dispersed, the Emberpetal Garden flourished anew, and the Hall of Echoes shone in restored splendor. Yet beneath the placid blue, I sensed a tremor of portent. As the architects gathered in the Grand Assembly Hall at dawn, the Origin Halo’s ring pulsed in muted rhythm—an invitation and a warning.
Seraphina, Yuria, Valmira, Astraea, Zephira, and I stood before Nilthria’s brazier. The flame spirit hovered above, its eyes flickering like living coals.
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