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Chapter 71: The Cost Of Holding Everything Together

Author: Sylva
last update publish date: 2026-04-29 23:37:15

Elara

The silence after the break isn’t relief.

It’s pressure.

Heavy. Invisible. Everywhere.

Like the world itself is waiting to see what I’ll do next—and more importantly, what I’ll become next.

I don’t move right away.

Neither does Adrian.

The figures remain where they are, scattered along the edge of the clearing, their forms no longer flickering wildly but still not entirely settled. They’ve learned enough to exist.

Now they’re learning enough to choose.

And that—

That’s where things get da
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