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... ed fixed on the final words of the previous passage, the parchment beneath his fingers began to stir again. The faint heartbeat thrummed once more through the leather and binding, and the chronicle trembled, eager—almost demanding—to unveil more.
He did not resist.
The pages rolled forward with a whispering sound like rushing wind, carrying the scent of ash and iron. The words appeared before him again, sharp and alive, as if carved into the parchment by invisible hands.
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