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... air itself twisting, warping, bleeding into an open wound in reality. The sound was low, like a growl muffled underwater, and yet... familiar.
’This isn’t the first time I’ve seen one,’ he thought grimly, his jaw tightening. The memory surfaced — the collapsed mine, the suffocating dark, and that voice. The Veiled Woman. The way her presence tore the air apart and filled the cavern with endless openings.
He could almost hear her whisper again — soft, feminine, and heavy with some ...
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