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15. Even After Death
Author: RogueHalo47
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Madam Kaname poured hot water into a small cup. The faint aroma of herbs filled the quiet room. Kael sat at the table, watching her drop a few tea leaves into the steaming water and stir gently with a spoon.

“Here,” she said softly, handing him the cup.

Kael accepted it with both hands. He took a cautious sip, careful not to burn his tongue, then looked up to see Kaname fiddling with an old, boxy radio powered by batteries.

“I thought there was no power here,” Kael murmured, raising a brow. “No power, no broadcast, right?”

“Just listen,” Kaname replied, adjusting the dials.

The radio crackled, hissing static through the room. She twisted the knob slowly, tapping the antenna until the noise began to fade. A faint voice cut through, broken but clear enough to understand.

“Salvation is here… The answer to infection is here. If you can hear this, you’re not alone. There are others like you… survivors. We are soldiers, and we are armed.”

Kael’s eyes widened. “Soldiers?” he whi
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