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... ch usually glows with wild silence, now pulsates erratically, as if resisting its own will. This is not merely magic or a curse; it is light that cannot be returned to darkness, symbolizing hope trapped between light and shadow.
In the tense silence, the wind whispers like a murmur from the past, as if the world holds its breath, waiting for answers about the creeping darkness. Rui lies unconscious, her body burned by forbidden techniques. Joanna stands before her, time ...
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