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... remembered pain.
They slowed only when the air thickened again—not with quiet, but with expectation. The world ahead listened too closely, as if waiting for instructions it had not yet received.
The woman touched her chest. The oath was there—but altered. No longer a chain. No longer a tether.
A resonance.
"It's adapting to us," she said.
The man nodded. "Or we're adapting to it."
They entered a region where the dead no longer roamed freely. Zombie ...
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