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... n the marrow of every bone.
Not loud. Not violent. Just final.
The finger that had risen from the crack did not look like flesh. It was made of something smoother than stone, darker than shadow, older than either. Its surface shimmered with faint patterns that shifted like writing too ancient to read.
It pressed once against the ground, testing. The cobbles of the square hummed and split hairline cracks outward. Dust rose in lines as neat as handwriting.
And then ...
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