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The further we descended into the temple, the louder my heartbeat felt.
Not in my chest.
But in the air.
A low, ancient thrum pulsed through the stone beneath our feet, like the temple itself remembered something the world had forgotten—and was trying to warn us.
The spirit goddess walked ahead, her glow flickering like a candle in storm winds. Alvar stayed close behind me, hand hovering near his blade, silent but burning with fear he refused to ...
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