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... ss like it had never existed. Jemil's boots struck solid stone once more, the sudden weight of reality pressing against his chest. His lungs still burned from the whispers that had clawed at him. Every breath carried the ghost of voices—accusing, longing, condemning.
The swordmaster walked a half-step ahead, her back straight, but he could feel the tension in the set of her shoulders. She hadn't said a word since the illusions faded. Perhaps she feared her voice would crack, or perhaps s ...
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