The night bled silver.It wasn’t the ordinary glow of a full moon or the soft gleam of stars above the trees. No—this light moved like breath, rippling in the air, painting everything it touched with a luminous sheen. The forest was hushed, every leaf frozen in suspense.Elira stood at the threshold between the known and the unknown.At the edge of the Veil.And beyond it… a tear in the very fabric of reality.It shimmered faintly like heat mirage, vertical and silent, humming a song no ear could hear. The Rift had opened again.And this time—it was calling to her.---Theron appeared at her side, as if summoned by the same pull. His eyes glowed faintly under the moonlight, shadow magic stirring restlessly under his skin.“You heard it?” he asked.Elira nodded without looking at him. “More than that. I felt it.”There was no scent.No emotion.Just resonance—like a tuning fork humming in their bones.Like recognition.---They stood in silence for a moment, the Rift reflecting in thei
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