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Chapter 26 – Blood at the Border
Author: Emay
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Kael pressed his hand against the wound in his side. The gash was shallow, but it burned like ice. The air around him reeked of ash and rot. He staggered through the trees, boots crunching through brittle leaves, the forest too quiet.

He wasn’t sure how long he had been walking. Time was slippery now, like water through a clenched fist. Somewhere behind him, the remnants of the ruined village still smoldered. Ahead, only black trunks and shadow.

A low branch caught his shoulder, tearing through what remained of his cloak. He didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. Not until he found the others. Not until he understood what had come through that crack beneath the altar. It had marked him. Spoken to him. And now the mark pulsed, warm and wet, beneath his armor.

He stumbled into a clearing. The moonlight cut through the trees here, casting silver across the ground. At the center of the glade stood a stone circle, old and broken, covered in moss and dried vines. Kael stopped.

Voices.

He heard them fa
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