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... the ground trembled again—harder this time. Ashwing clung to Lindarion’s hair with a strangled squeak.
A wave of sand rippled outward from the center of the rings.
Then—
Something rose from beneath.
Not a creature.
Not a person.
Not even a spirit.
A structure.
A monolithic slab of obsidian-black stone pushing up from the earth, as if something below had forced it upward. Runes covered its surface—not glowing, not active, but vibrati ...
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