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... a pulse, alive and ancient, wrapped around my bones like a second skin, watching, waiting. It wanted something from me now. Not my strength. Not my loyalty.
It wanted a piece of me that I could never get back.
I stood barefoot in the center of the final chamber, surrounded by obsidian pillars glowing with silent fire. Every echo that bounced off the walls sounded like a version of my own voice — younger, softer, broken.
This was no longer a trial. This was judgment.
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