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... moonlight caught in steel.
Its edge was whisper-thin, carved with the ancient sigil of the Council Head—two serpents coiled around a bleeding rose.
The emissary held it with reverence as he stepped into the center of the chamber.
His voice carried the cold finality of tradition.
"The Mark of Blood," he declared, "demands not endurance, but offering. The test of loyalty made flesh."
Alessia stood still, every muscle taut, though her heart thundered in her ...
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