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... de the cave felt heavier, almost suffocating, as the void's presence became undeniable. Cole could feel it pressing against the Veil, pulling at the threads that held their world together. Each pulse from the void sent a ripple of dread through his body, as though it was breathing down his neck, waiting for the moment to strike.

"Get ready," Marcus ordered, his voice low but commanding. His eyes flicked toward the shadows twisting near the cave's entrance, where the darkness seemed to wr ...

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