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The Empty Summit

Penulis: Sage_Ryuuzen
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-21 23:16:18

The wind at the summit felt like a weight pressing against my chest, trying to force the remaining breath from my lungs.

I remained on my knees. The stone was absorbing the heat from my palm until my skin felt fused to the ancient granite.

​"Is this it?" I whispered.

​I forced my trembling legs to straighten, pushing myself up. The world spun.

I braced my uninjured left shoulder against the pillar, waiting for the vertigo to pass, waiting for my vision to clear.

Maryam had not lied about the
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