Darkness did not mean silence.
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Even unconscious—
I felt it.
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Not pain.
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Pressure.
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Not on my flesh—
But within my blood.
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It coiled deep inside me.
Layered.
Bound.
Sealed beneath something vast and deliberate.
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Whatever had nearly torn me apart—
Had not been destroyed.
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It had been restrained.
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Waiting.
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Not for permission.
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For weakness.
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When awareness returned—
It came slowly.
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Warmth surrounded me.
Steady this time.
Measured.
Controlled.
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Gone was the violent storm.
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But not the memory of it.
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Thump.
Thump.
Thump.
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My heart.
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I could not open my eyes.
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But I could hear.
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"The isolation runes are holding," a voice said quietly. "For now."
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Azuryx.
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My father.
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"The cocoon dissolved faster than projected," another voice replied. "That shouldn't be possible at this stage."
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Lysera.
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My mother.
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They were close.
Too close.
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Their voices were restrained—
As if even the air might betray them.
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"He shouldn't be alive," Azuryx said.
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Flat.
Controlled.
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"Forced awakening at birth… sealed or not, it should have shattered his soul."
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Silence.
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Then—
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"But it didn't," Lysera said.
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A step closer.
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"He endured it."
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Pride touched her voice—
But fear held tighter.
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Her hands trembled.
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The air trembled with them.
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Her fingers curled—
Claws piercing her palm.
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Blood fell.
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Unnoticed.
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"No newborn was ever meant to carry this."
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The warmth faded.
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The chamber tightened.
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If the one responsible stood here—
This place would not remain.
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The world itself—
Rejected the idea.
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"He's listening," Azuryx said suddenly.
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The pressure shifted.
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Precise.
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"Impossible," Lysera replied. "He hasn't even opened his—"
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"I can feel it," Azuryx said.
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A pause.
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"His bloodline isn't dormant."
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Silence.
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"…It's aware."
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Something inside me stirred.
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Not in fear.
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In possession.
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My instincts screamed.
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I tried to stay still.
Disappear.
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But the moment that thought formed—
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Something deeper—
Answered.
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Not to them.
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But to territory.
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> [Warning: Passive Bloodline Response Detected]
[Suppression Reinforced]
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The System intervened.
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The pressure loosened—
But not completely.
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Azuryx exhaled slowly.
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"There. You felt it."
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Lysera's tail lashed once.
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"This confirms it."
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"Confirms what?" Azuryx asked.
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He already knew.
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She hesitated.
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Then—
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"He didn't awaken a bloodline…"
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Her voice dropped.
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"He awakened the Pure Form."
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Silence fell.
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Heavy.
Absolute.
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"That bloodline vanished generations ago," Azuryx said.
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"Not since—"
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"—The first calamity," Lysera finished.
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They didn't say the name.
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They didn't need to.
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Something inside me reacted.
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Not panic.
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Recognition.
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Calamity.
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The word echoed—
Not in my mind—
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But deeper.
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"If the elders learn this," Azuryx said quietly, "they won't hesitate."
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"They won't see a child," Lysera replied.
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"They'll see a threat."
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A pause.
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"…Or a weapon."
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I forced my eyes open.
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Just a fraction.
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Enough.
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They stood beside the chamber.
Massive.
Unshakable.
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But I didn't see monsters.
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I saw—
People on the edge.
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Lysera noticed first.
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Her breath caught.
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"…He's awake."
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Azuryx turned.
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Our eyes met.
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Blue—
Against blue.
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Something ancient stirred.
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Recognition without memory.
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For a single heartbeat—
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The air distorted.
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Then—
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It broke.
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CRACK.
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A fracture spread across the chamber.
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Not from outside.
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From me.
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The pressure inside my body—
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Spiked.
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Violently.
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> [Critical Alert: Bloodline Surge Detected]
[Suppression Failure — 3% Breach]
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The system glitched.
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For a split second—
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Something slipped through.
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Not power.
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Presence.
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The room dropped in temperature.
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Light dimmed.
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Space—
Bent.
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Lysera staggered.
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Azuryx's eyes widened.
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"…No—"
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The pressure exploded outward.
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Invisible.
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Crushing.
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The floor cracked.
The walls screamed.
The runes flared violently.
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Everything—
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Pushed outward.
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As if something inside me—
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Rejected the world.
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> [Emergency Suppression — OVERRIDE]
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The system roared.
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The surge—
Collapsed.
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Violently forced back.
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Silence returned.
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Heavy.
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Terrifying.
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Lysera's breathing was uneven.
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"…That wasn't a newborn," she whispered.
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Azuryx didn't respond.
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His gaze locked onto me—
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Not as a father.
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As something calculating.
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"…No," he said quietly.
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"That was instinct."
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A pause.
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"…Predatory instinct."
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Far above—
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Something shifted.
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The same presence.
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Watching.
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This time—
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It didn't stay still.
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The pressure descended.
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Faint.
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But undeniable.
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A response.
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> [External Entity Locking Onto Host]
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The system flickered.
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> [Concealment Protocol — FORCED]
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Symbols ignited across the chamber—
Layer upon layer—
Sealing.
Hiding.
Burying.
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Azuryx moved instantly.
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"Reinforce everything."
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Power surged from him—
Controlled.
Absolute.
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"No signals leave this room."
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"No traces."
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"No existence."
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"And the elders?" Lysera asked.
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A pause.
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"…Especially not them."
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His voice was colder now.
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Final.
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"I'll speak to the clan leader."
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"My father may still remember the last time this happened."
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Lysera didn't move.
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Her gaze stayed on me.
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Shaken.
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Uncertain.
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"My son…"
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Her voice trembled.
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"…what have you become?"
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Darkness returned.
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But this time—
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It didn't feel empty.
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Something waited within it.
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Something awake.
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Something ancient.
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Deep within my sealed blood—
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The beast did not stir.
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It had never been asleep.
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And this time—
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It remembered.
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Not power.
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Not hunger.
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But something far worse.
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A name.
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A presence.
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A truth buried beyond time.
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—The Nameless One.