No one spoke for a long time.The Hollow loomed behind them like a thought no one wanted to finish. Even after stepping away from its edge, Arin could still feel it, not as a pull anymore, but as a presence. Like the way you feel someone staring at you in a crowded room, even when you can’t see their face.He pushed himself up slowly.Every muscle felt heavy, like he’d run miles through water.Kael watched him closely. “You sure you’re alright?”Arin opened his mouth, then stopped.Was he?The memories were gone. The whispers, the weight, the crushing flood of grief that wasn’t his. But something lingered. A faint hum under his skin, quiet but steady.“I don’t know,” he admitted.That was the most honest answer he had.Soren remained kneeling, staring toward the Hollow. Not with fear. Not exactly.With calculation.“That thing spoke to you,” he said.It wasn’t a question.Arin nodded.Lena stiffened. “You heard it too?”“No,” Arin said quickly. “It was… inside. Like it skipped my ears
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