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... around Lyrium was waiting for his answer.
But he gave none.
His grip on the greatsword tightened, his mind racing.
This entity—this force—was not just aware of him.
It spoke as if it had written him into existence.
As if it owned his fate.
And yet...
Lyrium exhaled slowly, steadying his stance.
"If I were just an ink stain,"
He said, voice measured,
"Then you wouldn’t be speaking to me at all."
The air tremb ...
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