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... ng its breath.
I left the Heartroot behind me—still echoing, still warm.
The shrine above hadn’t changed.
But Talraine had.
She was still kneeling in the center. The cracked glyphs around her pulsed faintly, like they were trying to forget what just happened. Her collar was burnt. Her aura staggered when she saw me again—like she wasn’t sure I was real.
I was.
Just not the same version of me the system was built for.
Threadweave light bled ...
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