Soulbound
“Perhaps. But ruin is the soil of rebirth, isn’t it?”
The shadows behind her thickened, forming something vaguely human — tall, faceless, stitched from mist and memory. Its outline flickered like a dying candle.
You seek to awaken the Vein.
“I seek to restore it.”
The vessel may not survive.
Veyra finally turned to face it — her expression calm, almost tender. “Oh, she will. She’s already endured more than the rest combined. Her soul is stubborn. And Kael…” She paused, her eyes darkening. “He’s the key you tried to bury.”
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