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Chapter 38: The Day the Fold Tore Open
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... ..If it’s kept in fire."— Kaien, Echo of the Last Vow
The Fold howled.
Its tendrils tore through the skies, unraveling time, pulling memories out of people’s minds like threads.
And at the center of it—a black wound in reality pulsed like a dying heart.
It was opening.
And it was hungry.
Kaien didn’t wait.
He stepped forward, past Lyra, past Vayren.
No words.
Just purpose.
"Kaien—" Vayren started. ...
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