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CHAPTER NINE: THE FIRST HUNTER
Author: Rukky
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The wind shifted. Atop the hill near the temple gates, a cloaked man stood watching. His eyes glowed faintly silver, like moonlight striking a blade. He carried no weapons. He was the weapon. His name? Rekhar. The First Hunter.

A Sealed whose soul had never fractured because he’d sacrificed his own emotions to keep it intact. He didn’t feel pain. He didn’t feel guilt. He only followed the pulse of fate. And now, fate had brought him to Kael.

Kael awoke from a nightmare of fire and falling stars. The Hollow Flame was gone. The room felt wrong like it was already mourning something. Then the doors exploded inward. Stone cracked. Dust spiraled. Kael was on his feet instantly, seal burning against his chest.

Rekhar stepped through the rubble. “You’re… early,” Kael said, half-joking, trying to calm his racing pulse.

The Hunter didn’t respond. His hand twitched, and ten silver needles hovered in the air around him motionless, weightless. “I will kill you in under five minutes,” Rekhar said
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