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... und Wraith’s retreat, its crimson mist lingering in curling tendrils, drifting across the broken bone floor like lazy serpents.
The Starbloom Crystal on the altar glowed steadily, its once-erratic pulse softened into a tranquil rhythm, casting pale light across the cracked marble.
The Bloodvine fruit beside it hummed faintly, its red veins throbbing.
Peace did not linger—the final act remained, and the ritual to break Lysette’s curse had to begin.
Leon stood befor ...
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