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The Quiet After the Storm

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Zenith

The first thing Mireya did after the doors closed behind us was sleep. She did not collapse. Nor did she faint. She just flat out Slept. It caught me off guard in a way battle never could.

She did not fight it. Neither did she twitch or burn or fracture reality around her the way she had outside the wards. The moment her bare feet touched the stone floor of the villa, her shoulders sagged, her breath evened, and her consciousness simply… let go.

As if some ancient part of her had been h
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