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... s like a second heart.
Morgan doesn’t clutch and cradle it as if it were sacred. He lets it hover just above his palm, suspended by threads of dark magic that curl and flex like living veins. The thing pulses once... then twice... each beat slowly syncing itself to him.
Luke doesn’t fight it. That’s the first sign this is right.
The room now smells like iron, scorched stone, and rot-deep like blood soaked into old soil and forgotten. The lights dim without him touching th ...
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