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... ched into the stones here.
No Codex trees growing from the bellies of memory.
No spiralbeasts watching from the margins.
Just silence. And soil. And wind that did not whisper.
And yet—
Darius felt her moan.
It traveled not through sound, nor flesh, nor script, but through belonging.
A resonance, low and velvet, that stirred the marrow of his bones.
He was older now.
Not aged, but weathered.
The kind of man who had on ...
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