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... is boots crunching lightly on the dust-veiled stone floor of the basement chamber. The air inside the manor was stale, too still, too preserved, and heavy with a weight he couldn’t place.
He raised his hand, cloaked in shadow, and pressed it to the veil.
Nothing happened.
Not the flicker of a crack or the hum of weakening magic. Instead, a pulse shot through him. Not enough to throw him back, but more than enough to push back with force. His body tensed in reflex.
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