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... aze pressing like unseen chains.
Sylvara turned without a word, her hand rising in a graceful arc.
Vines whipped around Azareel’s sleeping form—fast, precise, purposeful, curling inward like a living cocoon.
The garden shifted violently, thorned vines layering tightly over one another in thick spirals, wrapping him inside a fortress of bark, leaf, and blood-red roses, sealing him away from the encroaching darkness.
The glow of his resting form disappeared, hidden ...
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