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... every wall, every fractured glyph that shimmered faintly beneath the moss-veined surface. Fade’s boots echoed against the cracked floor as he stepped inside the forgotten ruins, the threshold behind him swallowed by curling roots and silence.
There was no turning back. Not because the path had sealed—though it nearly had—but because something within him had already passed a point of no return.
He paused.
The air was warm. Not just warm—loaded. Like it ha ...
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