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Rivan's boots crunched over white-blown sand, each step marked by silence too perfect to be natural. Behind him, Thalia, Kaela, Nysha, and Saelra followed in tight formation, their flame threads low and quiet, sensing what words hadn't yet said aloud:
They weren't walking into a ruin.
They were walking into a trap.
[System Alert: Region Saturated with Echo Residue | Flame Interference: 38%]
Thalia whispered, "This place... it remembers pain."
Ny ...
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