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Chapter 144: The Memory of Fire
Author: Lucy
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Silence.

Then a breath — sharp, desperate.

Mira gasped as her body came alive again, lungs burning like she’d swallowed sunlight. The world around her pulsed faintly — shadows melting into color, ash swirling into golden mist. Every sound, every heartbeat, every flicker of wind hummed through her bones.

She was lying at the center of what had once been the Hollow Forge. Now it was nothing but smooth white stone, cracked with glowing veins that pulsed like living roots beneath her.

Riven’s voice came faintly from somewhere nearby. “Mira! Stay still—”

She blinked against the light. His face appeared above her — dusty, blood streaked, but alive. Relief washed over her.

“Riven…”

He let out a shaky breath. “You’re alive. I thought—”

“Where’s the prophet?” she croaked.

Riven’s jaw tightened. “Gone. Vanished the moment the light hit.”

Mira pushed herself upright slowly. The ground was warm beneath her palms. In the distance, she could still see faint trails of steam rising from cracks in the
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