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... whispered.
Soft trails behind us melted seconds after we passed, like the path didn't want to remember we'd come through at all.
Up ahead, rooftops emerged—sloped, sagging, silent.
The buildings weren't ruined the way time ruins things. They weren't crumbling from age or rot. They'd been... hollowed.
Carefully. The bones of a village stripped of its name.
A shredded noren hung limp in a doorway that led to nothing.
A shrine bell swayed faintly in ...
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