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Crimson mist leaked from the stonework, curling upward like smoke, whispering voices returning, distant and sibilant.
"Lies... all lies... the truth sleeps below."
The sacred light dimmed, the sigils flickering.
Leon stepped forward instinctively, Lysette’s training guiding his limbs.
He inhaled, pushing his palm out—a sharp, glowing arc of wind surged, laced with light, cutting through the rising mist like a blade of holy fire.
The whispers sto ...
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