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... it before they understood it. A pulse of fire — hanging, trembling, alive.
It hovered above the village like a second sun, not warm, but watching. A presence of flame, as if the sky itself had opened one eye to witness what lived below.
It did not fall.
It did not speak.
It simply burned — with intent.
Then, the silence cracked.
The wind withdrew. The music died mid-note.
And laughter collapsed into held breath.
All eyes turned upwa ...
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