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Torn Between Destinies - Chapter 64 - Sixty Four
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... d not whisper through the trees, the birds did not sing, and even the ground beneath my feet felt still, as if the entire Vale held its breath for what was to come. It was as though time itself had curled into a corner, waiting.
Mist clung to the earth like a veil, the kind that made everything look distant, dreamlike. My breath hung in the air, despite the summer season, and with every inhale, I felt the ancient pulse of the Vale stir beneath my skin—deep, slow, steady.
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