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The First Weaver

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The voice lingered at the edge of my consciousness like a half-remembered dream.

I am the one who created the master weaver. I am the one who created you. I am the one who has been waiting for this moment.

I stood in the Weaving Ground, the threads of existence pulsing around me, the pup's small paw still warm in mine. The master weaver was defeated, but its creator remained. A presence that claimed to have woven me into existence.

Kael moved to my side. "What did you hear?"

"A voice. It said i
Dewumi Ezekiel

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