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... a ruin and more like a place deliberately preserved. The walls widened into tall corridors, lined with faded glyphs that pulsed faintly whenever their mana lights flickered past. The air was thick, damp, heavy with the weight of centuries.
Noel’s boots crunched on dust that hadn’t been disturbed in ages. His hand stayed close to Revenant Fang, every nerve on edge after the patrols they had slipped past. Beside him, Selene walked with her usual sharp posture, but he caught the way her ey ...
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