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... nce, his boots echoing faintly across stone older than dynasties.
The tunnel narrowed and then opened into a circular, domed chamber carved directly into the mountain’s marrow.
A hush lived here, not from emptiness, but reverence.
The only light came from veins of crystal webbed across the ceiling, pulsing with a slow, organic rhythm—as if the stone itself were breathing.
"She will be here in a moment. Don’t say anything unnecessary," Durnehra whispered. Raven nod ...
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