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... Not hidden.
Dim — as if something had drained its light.
Kaela stood alone atop the tower, her senses sharpened. The Flame in her veins, a gift from her time with Darian, trembled as if recoiling from something vast, unknown, and dangerously close.
A storm was coming. Not of weather — but of word.
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Far away, in a place that did not exist on maps, the Librarian dipped his quill into ink made from the forgotten.
He sat at a desk carved from the r ...
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