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... aked over cobblestones, and the air buzzed with the chatter of traders. But today, a strange tension clung to the wind like mist before a storm.
Elric stood at the edge of the forest, his fingers tracing the mark that had begun to form on his wrist overnight—thin lines like roots, curling inwards into the shape of a serpent. It pulsed faintly with warmth, reacting to something only it understood.
Lira watched him from a distance, her arms wrapped tightly around herself. "That's f ...
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