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Chapter 47: The Shape of What Returns
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The first misuse took less than a day.

That was the cruel lesson Sael learned as he stood on the eastern balcony of the council complex, watching the city breathe itself back into a fragile rhythm. Streets reopened. Markets murmured. Guards pretended not to stare at people whose shadows didn’t quite behave.

The Atlas had gone quiet, but not inert. Silence, Sael was discovering, was not the same as surrender.

Behind him, voices rose in the council chamber again. Not debate. Argument. The sharp,
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