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... slightly, and after a heavy silence, he gave a slow, deliberate nod—as if burdened by the very weight of the task he had placed upon his disciple’s shoulders.
The gesture was subtle, but it carried gravity.
It was the kind of nod a war general might give to a soldier marching off to certain death.
Valemont felt it.
A strange pressure settled in his chest—not fear, not hesitation, but something heavier.
And then he saw it.
For a fleeting second, bur ...
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