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Fading Light
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2026-07-07 09:00:00“Everything is going blurry.”
I woke up in the medical room with my vision fading fast. Colors ran together. Shapes lost their edges. The soul friction inside my head had taken another piece of me. I blinked hard but it only made things worse.
Rhydian sat beside the bed. His face was the clearest thing I could see. “Soren, you are awake. The healers stabilized your lungs but there are new problems.”
Mira Kane stood on the other side o
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