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Valmira’s was a ruined library. Seraphina relived her exile. Yuria fought ghosts of enemies she never defeated. Astraea stood frozen in a dream where she ruled alone.
We pulled them out, one by one.
Together, we reached the heart of the forgotten ruins: a round room with a single flame burning in the center. It cast no shadow. It had no source.
Lilith stepped forward, eyes wide. "The First Fire. The beginning of magic itself."
The flame pulsed when I approac ...
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