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CHAPTER 106

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CHAPTER 106

A cold wind rolled across the wastelands near the border of the human territories. Dust lifted like smoke, cloaking the broken path in silence. Animals had long since fled. Even spirits knew better than to linger.

And still, something walked.

The rogue moved soundlessly, his armored feet barely disturbing the ground. Around him, the wind quieted—as if the land itself held its breath.

They would not speak.

They only followed.

“Target is moving east,” said one of the smaller shadow creatures beside him, its voice like whispering leaves. “He’s not hiding anymore.”

“He never was,” the rogue replied, eyes fixed on the horizon. “He’s trying to reclaim what we buried.”

“Will he remember?” asked another.

“Not if I break him first.”

There was a beat of silence. Then: “You fear him.”

The rogue stopped walking.

“I don’t fear him,” he said slowly. “I fear what’s inside him.”

“You were like him once,” said the first shadow. “A vessel.”

The rogue’s voice dropped. “No. He’s not a vessel.
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