Two days after receiving the intel from Stormhollow, Elias and I found ourselves in the archive room beneath Aurelian House once more. The silence underground was different than the rest of Obscura. Life above buzzed with forced normalcy; scheduled classes, cafeteria meals, patrol shifts, students pretending that the world wasn’t teetering on the edge of war. Down here, though, the air thrummed with the gentle whisper of old magic. The relic system was stirring. Not waking, but enough that I could feel it beneath my skin. I sat cross-legged on the rune chart inscribed across the floor, tracing the glowing lines of the ley network Elias had projected throughout the room. The pattern rippled gently beneath my fingertip, shifting into the slow pulse that had been absent when we first began studying it weeks earlier. It was breathing. Metaphorically speaking. Warmth radiated outward from the lines in powerful but gradual waves. Waves that traveled out from beneath the relic cha
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