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Chapter 25: The First Hunger

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last update publish date: 2026-05-05 21:47:56

The ground didn’t explode.

It folded.

Like something beneath us inhaled too sharply and forgot how to exhale.

Stone split with a low, hollow groan, the kind that didn’t belong to anything living, and my footing vanished with it. My balance tipped, my focus snapped, and the pressure I’d been holding together inside my chest collapsed all at once.

The world rushed back in.

Rain slammed down mid-fall, hard enough to sting, like it had been waiting for permission.

My breath broke.

And the hunger su
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