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The King Beneath The Mountain

Author: Lady min
last update publish date: 2026-06-28 19:56:11

The eye blinked.

Slowly.

Deliberately.

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And the entire mountain trembled.

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Nobody moved.

Nobody breathed.

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Because the eye alone was larger than a wolf.

Larger than Malakai.

Larger than anything Amara had ever seen.

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A silver iris glowed from the darkness below the shattered earth.

Ancient.

Endless.

Alive.

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Amara’s blood turned cold.

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“What…”

Her voice barely emerged as a whisper.

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“…is that?”

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No one answered.

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Because no one knew.

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Not even Malakai.

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