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Chapter 83 — The Core Chamber
Author: Stanterry
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The deeper they pushed into the Ember ruins, the more the air changed. It grew heavy, thick with old magic and something else. Memory.

The walls shimmered with faint embossings, ancient sigils pulsing like buried heartbeats. Every step echoed as if the stone remembered who walked it.

Jalen swallowed hard. “This place feels… wrong. Like it’s older than Valoria itself.”

“It is,” Terry murmured. “Ember wasn’t found by the Circle. It was awakened.”

“And your mother was… part of this awakening?”

“I
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