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... — but there was no touch, no force. Only intention. A promise of ancient knowledge.
Eren did not move. The glow enveloping the spectral figure pulsed gently, as if breathing in sync with the curse around. His cold gaze analyzed every nuance — the way she spoke without moving her lips, the way her presence seemed to distort the space around her.
""Do you still hesitate?" said Sylha."
"I don’t like tricks — Eren replied."
She let out a hysterical laugh.
Eren ...
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