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To the Gate of Ashes

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Chapter 55 – To the Gate of Ashes

The abyss burned.

It should have been water still, cold and suffocating, yet now it seared like molten iron, each current cutting across Seraphine’s skin as though the Tribunal had turned the very sea against her. Her lungs convulsed, every breath ragged, every heartbeat frantic.

The storm of whispers had exploded into full voices, unrelenting, impossible to shut out. You are already ours. You carry our stain. Every step you take is another chain tightening around your throat.

She pressed her palms to her ears, but the sound wasn’t in the water anymore—it was inside her, threaded into bone and blood. She almost lost her sense of direction, her mind thrashing like her body, but then Riven’s grip seized her wrist, hard and grounding.

“Don’t—” His voice was hoarse, breaking, but it cut through the din like steel. “Don’t give them more than they already take. Look at me.”

She did. Or rather—she tried. His face flickered through the haze, blurred by darkne
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