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... ebastián walked.
There was no ceremony. Only steps. One after another, sinking into a new land, damp, softer than the last, as if the ground itself breathed beneath him.
The air grew colder, thinner. There was no wind... there was waiting. As if something lingered, waiting for him to say the wrong word.
At his side, Virka stayed close.
Her new human form was fragile and silent. She was no longer the beast of skin and claw, but neither was she a common child. She s ...
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