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... fade into dust. He wept.
"I tried to stop it," he said. "I really did."
"What did you try to stop?" I asked.
"The cycle," he whispered. "The shard. The Codex. The fire. You don’t end it by winning. You end it by refusing to play."
He handed me something. A stone. Black and cracked.
"The original pact."
It pulsed in my hand—then crumbled. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
And I understood: the First Pact wasn’t a promise. It was a prison. A way ...
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