The river erupted into chaos.Pale hands broke through the surface of the water one after another, reaching toward the moonlit sky with slow, unnatural movements. They did not thrash or claw wildly. Instead, they rose with eerie purpose, as though answering a silent command that only they could hear.The townspeople screamed.Parents grabbed their children and rushed toward the nearest buildings, while merchants abandoned their carts in the streets. Within moments, the lively riverside had become a scene of panic.Captain Roderic stepped in front of Lucien and drew his sword.“Everyone away from the river!”The royal guards immediately formed a defensive line along the bank, their weapons reflecting the crimson light of the moon.Lucien unsheathed the Sword of Night.Silver flames raced across the ancient blade, pushing back the darkness surrounding him.The pale hands continued rising.Then came the heads.Men and women slowly emerged from the river until their shoulders broke the su
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