“The Eclipse may hide her face, but the tide still remembers her pull.” – Silver-maned Beast Being Proverb --- As the eclipse crept across the face of the full moon, shadows thickened within the chamber like a closing jaw. Sniffia’s body strained against the silver chains, her breath growing louder—ragged, trembling, and defiant. Then, without warning, a white cloth materialized over her mouth, wrapping itself tight like a living spell. Everyone turned, startled. Sniffia’s golden eyes glinted above the cloth—confused, wary… and glowing brighter with every passing second. Then the eclipse fully swallowed the moon, casting the chamber into a surreal half-light. At that exact moment, a ruckus echoed down the corridor—boot steps, laughter, and something heavy being dragged. Peirce and Node burst in, flushed, hauling a monstrous beast by its neck. “We finally got it!” Peirce announced, grinning with mud-smeared pride. “You made us late just because you couldn’t control your
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