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... found Valmira buried in the Archives, hair unbound, candles burned to stubs around her.
"The book isn’t a record anymore," she said without looking up. "It’s a prophecy."
"A prophecy?" I asked.
She nodded. "Of you."
She opened the Codex to a page I hadn’t written—yet there it was, in my handwriting.
It described the sky splitting, the golden figure, the words I hadn’t spoken but somehow would.
"The Architect will stand at the Gate of Origin," Valmi ...
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