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... ath the Academy, where fire wasn’t heat, but memory.
Lilith stood at the edge of the pit. "If you fail, you forget everything. Everyone."
I stepped in.
The flames were cold.
They showed me every mistake. Every death. Every moment I hesitated. The weight crushed my spine. Burned my lungs.
But through it all—I remembered their faces.
Lilith’s cold smirk. Yuria’s fire. Valmira’s quiet certainty. Seraphina’s pride. Astraea’s stubborn strength.
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