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... ltor stood still, the hush of early dawn curling around him like breath held by the land itself. The kind of silence that didn't belong — too perfect, too still. As if the world was listening for something it hadn't yet decided to fear.
The dew beneath his boots clung to the grass, yet the cold in his spine had not.
He stared at the treeline beyond the blackstone wall, where night had thinned but not vanished. The wind whispered through the ashwood, dry and broken, like a breath ...
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