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... pers spilling into every corner. Doors slammed, shutters locked, and hurried footsteps echoed through narrow streets. Children were pulled inside, old men staggered out carrying rusted spears, and women gathered baskets of salt and herbs that I didn’t understand but felt were more than superstition.
I stood in the middle of it all, frozen, while the fire in my chest flared with every flicker of fear around me. These people weren’t just preparing for soldiers or scouts—they were bracing f ...
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