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... the ground came slower, heavier, as if the Fork itself was a giant heart struggling to keep up with some ancient rhythm. Dust rained steadily from the cavern roof, falling in soft gray sheets that made the air thick and gritty.
The shadows didn’t move like normal shadows anymore. They snapped and bent in sharp, broken ways, sliding across the walls as if the stone itself was splitting apart from the inside.
Kaito’s hand tightened on his sword until his knuckles popped. He could f ...
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