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... d blood.
It was not bright like Elara’s lullaby, nor jagged like the Unborn’s hymn. It was raw—untamed, unshaped, a sound that carried both wound and wonder. The lattice above shivered, not from strain, but from transformation. The chains that had cracked began knitting in strange new patterns, jagged arcs of fire weaving with threads of shadow, imperfect yet unbreakable.
Kael felt it surge through his veins. The boy’s song was not binding them to light or darkness—it was binding ...
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