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... uins unchanged.
Stone still lay broken where it had fallen centuries ago. Towers leaned at stubborn angles, refusing collapse as much as restoration. Wind threaded through gaps in the walls, carrying dust that never fully settled. The basin slept under pale light, neither healed nor hostile—simply present, bearing the weight of choices long concluded.
Jin woke before the others.
Not from danger.
From clarity.
He stood at the edge of the camp, boots on cold ...
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