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Chapter 217: Rennet and Oasis.
Author: Ramutshatsha Arikonisaho
last update2025-05-18 17:58:04

The ocean stretched endlessly beneath a canopy of stars, the moon casting its pale glow over gently cresting waves.

The ship glided across the dark waters, its sails filled with a steady wind, whispering like ancient lullabies.

The scent of brine hung in the cool night air, mingling with the rhythmic creak of wood and the occasional call of a distant seabird.

Lanterns hung from the ship’s sides swayed softly, their golden light dancing across the polished deck in wavering patterns.

The atmosphere was tranquil, almost sacred—the sort of calm that cloaked danger or deep thought.

Near the prow, Oasis sat cross-legged in the lotus position, eyes fixed on the distant horizon as though peering beyond the night itself.

The moonlight outlined his silhouette sharply, wind teasing strands of his dark hair, his breathing slow and even.

The ship cut silently across the water, yet his mind stirred with echoes of the past.

"Mmh… why was I even recalling the previous five years?" Oasis thought
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