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... fore language."
— Verse 3, Flame of the First Unheard
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The moment the Choir moved, reality warped.
Their robes unfolded like paper soaked in oil—revealing limbs carved from scripture and bone.
No weapons.
Just presence.
They walked like a curse being spoken in reverse.
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Lyra moved first.
Tenebranth ignited.
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