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The Father's Hunt
Author: Kaurick
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Hours before the flames, Marlin lay on his back under the two moons, listening to the quiet night. Leaves whispered in the breeze, a night bird called once, and the world felt still. The Crystalclear Lake stretched beside him, its surface reflecting silver light like scattered coins.

His fishing traps had yielded a good catch, enough to feed the family for several days. Simple work, peaceful work. The kind of evening that reminded him why he'd chosen this quiet life in Seabreeze, far from the complications of courts and kingdoms.

Then he felt a familiar sensation, like a thread being cut. The glove had been removed.

Marlin closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. "Ethan," he murmured to the stars. "You need to grow from this."

The boy's curiosity had been building for months, especially after turning fourteen. It was only a matter of time before he tested the boundaries again, before he needed to learn once more that some protection couldn't be outgrown through hope alone.

Let him discover
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