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... e, the weight of death pressing against my skull.
Julien stood a few paces ahead, his back to me. His hands were clenched, his body tense.
Cassandra was still. Watching. Always watching.
Something was wrong.
The darkness wasn’t just darkness anymore.
It was alive. Moving.
And then—
A sound.
A click.
A whisper of something slithering through the shadows.
Julien moved first.
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