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... usk drew its amber curtain across the sky. The last rays of sunlight slipped between the white stone towers, casting elongated shadows like silent hands reaching for the heavens. In a quiet alley, the footsteps of Sylvia, Alicia, and Stacia echoed softly but steadily, moving away from Elara’s house now swallowed once more by silence.

For a while, none of them spoke. The information they had just received spun around in their minds about the Lycanthropes, about the gods trapped in this wo ...

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