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... quake. Not magic.
Footsteps.
Hundreds of them.
Marching.
Deliberate. Precise. Echoing across the forest hills like the heartbeat of something ancient — and angry.
Kai stood at the edge of camp, fists clenched, watching dust rise in the distance.
The others stood with him.
Elira’s blade was drawn.
Yulia had already cast her scanning wards.
Lira melted into the trees, a shadow in waiting.
Virela... smiled.
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