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Chapter 136: The Pull

Author: Nana A
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-19 16:53:52

Dawn never came quietly in the fortress. There was always the changing of the guard, the scrape of boots on stone, the hiss of torches being doused. But that morning, the sounds felt sharp, brittle—like the fortress itself was holding its breath.

The breach chamber had not emptied all night. I could feel the exhaustion radiating from the mages as they kept the wards burning, their lips cracked from chanting, their eyes ringed with shadow. Kael stood beside me, a solid wall of heat and steel, while Cassian paced like a caged animal on my other side.

Corren faced us from across the chamber, the Sealkeepers flanking him. Behind them, the fissure glowed faintly—not the furious light from last night, but something steadier, more deliberate.

That was worse.

“Your condition is unstable,” one of the Sealkeepers said, voice muffled under the silver mask. “The breach responds to you in ways our wards cannot counter. It is no longer a question of if—only when.”

Kael stepped forward, bristli
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