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... o.
Not in scripture.
Not in tongues.
But in deaths.
In the city of Inkborn Scholars, the first fatal whisper came at dawn.
A storyteller named Velra had been mid-tale, her audience rapt, her voice weaving an epic of gods and rebellion. Then she stopped.
Eyes wide.
Mouth trembling.
She spoke only one sentence:
> "I die at the next word."
And when she uttered that word—hope—her lungs collapsed into dust. Her throat ...
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