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Chapter Sixty-Three: The Descent

Author: ADORA
last update publish date: 2026-07-27 18:42:31

Serena’s POV

The cold hits first, not the cold of winter or stone or buried earth. Something older than all of those. The cold of a place that has never been warm. That was built in darkness and has been sitting in it so long it has forgotten that warmth exists as anything other than a rumor from above. I keep moving.

The torch Kael holds throws a circle of light that the darkness presses against from every side. Not aggressively. Patiently. The way deep water presses against the hull of a boat
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