Alpha Ryu
“You burned every lead. Silenced every voice that dared speak otherwise. And now you want me to provide proof while shackled and beaten? I was never meant to survive long enough to speak at all.”
The doors thundered open.
The sound was so loud, so unexpected, that even the guards were startled.
Heads turned as a cloaked figure stepped into the chamber. All black, hooded, silent—but purposeful.
The tension spiked like lightning before a storm.
Elder Rowan, demanding to know who dared interrupt, but the figure ignored him. In one swift motion, they flung a scroll toward me, the parchment unfurling at my feet.
I stared down at it, heart pounding against my ribs like a drum of war. I bent, tremb
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