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Chapter 207 - Convergence
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2026-03-26 07:52:24
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(Adelaide) The heat refused to depart with the movement, lingering as if it had been summoned by some ancient rite and now claimed the space as its own, unwilling to be banished by mere motion. It lingered, stubborn and sovereign, as though it had been granted dominion over the hollow and would not yield its throne. It settled into the small hollow of the burrow like something that had been invited in and refused to go, clinging to the packed earth walls and the low curve of root and stone overhead, seeping into the seams of the space as though it intended to root itself there, the air still thick with the scent of sweat and skin and the sharp, metallic edge of something newly wrong, blood-adjacent, copper-bright at the back of her throat. The faint glow of Emberlight had dimmed, no longer flaring in wild response to what had passed between them, but it had not gone entirely, its muted gold threading through the space in uneven pulses that made the shadows shift as though they brea
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