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... , eyes scanning every ripple in the veined floor and twitch of membranous wall.
The air pulsed with a scent like scorched marrow.
The corridor ahead twisted inward like a throat. Each wall folded and unfolded like lungs under strain, revealing symbols etched with curving hooks and fractured language. Azulus ignored them.
She’d seen too many broken alphabets in too many cursed places to be impressed.
As she walked, the light dimmed into rhythmic flashes. The floor ...
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