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... s in the hollow of dry earth—its frail, blackened roots barely touching the soil. Its thin, brittle branches drooped like the dying breath of something ancient.
Then... the wind shifted.
A sudden gust swept across the wasteland, hurling dust into the air. The sapling trembled—just once—before a subtle pulse rippled outward from its base.
It wasn't light.
It was stillness.
Like the world had paused—held its breath in reverence or fear.
Leon narrowed ...
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