CHAPTER 68— “THE ECHO WARNS”
Author: Milky-Grip
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The palace undercorridors breathed like a living thing. Stone ribs arched overhead, slick with condensation, bone-veins pulsing faintly in the walls as Elias led the group forward.

Every step sent a vibration through his skeleton a low, uneasy hum that refused to quiet. Seren noticed immediately. "You’re hearing it again,” she said softly.

Elias didn’t deny it. “It won’t shut up.”

Caedia slowed beside him, her blind eyes unfocused yet sharp. “The Echo does not warn without cause.” Sylare hugged her cloak tighter. “That’s not comforting.”

Elias stopped walking. Seren bumped lightly into his back. “Elias?” He raised a hand. “Quiet.” The hum sharpened no longer a background murmur but a tight, urgent vibration that thrummed directly behind his eyes.

Danger. Not shouted. Not whispered. Stated. Caedia inhaled sharply. “You felt it too.”

“Yes.”

Seren’s voice dropped. “What kind of danger?”

Elias turned slowly, scanning the corridor ahead. “The patient kind.”

Sylare frowned. “That… doesn’t s
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