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The bite throbbed beneath its burned flesh, a deep ache that pulsed in time with his heart. No glow. No cleansing fire. Just infection waiting patiently for permission.
The world waited with it.
They ran at first light.
Cultists poured through the ruins behind them, herding the dead with whistles carved from bone. Zombies moved with intent—cutting off paths, driving them forward like prey into a narrowing corridor of streets.
Lyra fired in short bursts, ...
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