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... ers like a cloak after a long day but the other kind. The hollow, echoing silence of a sealed tomb. The kind that settled beneath your skin and whispered, This is where the forgotten rot.
The magical cell pulsed faintly around me, etched with vampiric runes that buzzed like angry flies just beyond understanding. I'd stopped trying to decipher them after the first hour. The magic that held me here was too ancient, too foreign. Older than me, older than Aria, maybe older than the throne I ...
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