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... ed the walls. No further whispers rose from the crypt. But the tension had lingered—thick and sharp, like a blade pressed just shy of the skin.The village breathed—but no one relaxed.
By dawn, when no new threat had revealed itself, the watchers exchanged brief nods—unspoken, uneasy: the storm had not struck. Not yet.
The longhouse had not yet cooled from the weight of the ritual.
Ash still lined the circle where blood and vows had mingled, faint traces of light flickerin ...
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