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... yline of Hollow’s End. The city, now cloaked in unease, buzzed beneath the surface like a hive ready to erupt. Elias stood at the edge of an abandoned rooftop, his breath rising in puffs of mist as he watched the streets below. His eyes, once filled with innocence, now gleamed with a sharpness only death—and rebirth—could gift.
"You can’t keep doing this, Elias."
The voice came from behind, low and wary. It was Mariella, her arms folded, eyes scanning his silhouette warily. She w ...
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