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CHAPTER 38: GUARDIANS OF THE VEIL

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The shadow-realm blooms with starlight, its crystalline arches and veins of shadow now threaded with silver light, a cathedral reborn by the Veil’s heart—bound to my essence, a balance of light and shadow that hums with Elara’s dream of coexistence. My crescent mark glows faintly, a silver ember tethered to the Veil, its untainted light a quiet pulse, the First Ones’ blade sheathed at my side—its starlight-and-obsidian edge silent, its runes sated, their demand for a heart fulfilled by my will. Cassia leans against me, her crimson aura steady, her amber eyes bright with life, her survival a miracle forged by her fierce will, a vow that anchors my heart. My lunar wings are gone, my Convergence form a memory, my body human yet bound to eternity, a guardian of the Veil’s fragile balance. Maddox stands nearby, his blood-soaked cloak discarded, his wounds bandaged, his star-flecked eyes softened by faith, his vengeance for his sister replaced by hope. Sylvara’s vine-hair sways, her jade-gr
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