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... as if the entire ocean held its breath. Dominic stood near the altar, the shard of abyssal coral pulsing in his palm. It was warm, almost... alive.
Maelora circled him slowly, her seaweed-wrapped fingers trailing through the air. "It chose you," she said, her voice a whisper that seemed to echo from nowhere and everywhere. "The shard. The inheritance. Do you feel it?"
Dominic narrowed his eyes. "Feel what exactly?"
"Your soul remembering what it once was."
The air ...
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