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... e shrine was breathing again.
It started as a whisper.
Not in my ear. In my bones.
A pulse, soft and ancient, thrummed through the air like a heartbeat echoing through stone. The kind of rhythm you feel before you hear. The kind that doesn't come from this world.
[Warning: Dormant Shrine Activity Detected]
[Matron-Bound Signature Reawakening]
I froze outside the garden wall. I'd only come out for air—or maybe guilt ...
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