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... t after the chaos that had erupted only days before. Yuki lay resting in the old temple's inner chamber, wrapped in thick blankets. His breathing was steady, but his aura—still volatile—flickered faintly around him like shadows dancing in candlelight.
Outside, Ren stood at the edge of the stone steps, arms folded, gazing at the horizon.
He felt it.
Something... watching.
The hair on his neck bristled.
It was faint, barely noticeable, but unmistakable—a rip ...
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