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Chapter Eleven: The Shard Vale

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The wind howled like a wounded god.

As Seraphina and her companions crossed into the northern borders of the kingdom, the world changed. The sky turned iron-gray, the trees skeletal, and the earth beneath their horses cracked with frost even though it was spring. This was no ordinary terrain.

This was cursed land.

This was the Shard Vale.

“The last time anyone came this far north,” Eveline muttered, pulling her cloak tighter, “they never returned.”

Seraphina didn’t answer. She couldn’t. The deeper they traveled, the more her ring burned against her skin, and the gauntlet pulsed faintly like it recognized something buried in the very bones of this land.

Lucien rode ahead, his eyes scanning the woods. “The silence here isn’t natural.”

“No,” Dante said from behind her, his voice quiet. “It’s the kind of silence that listens.”

Seraphina nodded. “Because the Vale is alive.”

And it was.

---

By nightfall, they reached the edge of the frozen forest where the old stone stood—a half-buried mono
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