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... it was glowing.
Glass. Sterile.
Filled with something amber—thicker than water, more sacred than blood.
“It’s a cure,” he whispered.
He didn’t meet my eyes.
He hadn’t for days.
I stared at it.
The vial mocked me.
We’d lost friends for it.
Run through smoke and screaming for it.
Watched a child get torn apart at the checkpoint for it.
And now he tells me—now—that he’s had it all along?
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