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... he ruins, unraveling the past, and intensifying Elara’s internal conflict with the villa
The whispers didn’t stop.
They coiled around me, a chorus of voices speaking in a language long buried by time. I clenched my fists, forcing my breathing to steady, but the sound pressed against my skull like invisible hands trying to pry open my mind.
I could still see it.
The memory.
The temple standing tall, unbroken by time. The power that radiated from the man who ...
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