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Chapter 127: Shadows that Move
Author: Lucy
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The corridors of Solaris always seemed colder at night, but tonight the chill felt different—sharper, aware. Leon walked in silence, his steps steady, each footfall echoing with measured authority. Aria trailed beside him, eyes flicking to him now and then with the quiet vigilance of someone who understood the gravity of what he had become. The council had dispersed in a haze of dread, but fear had a weight, and it still clung to the metal walls around them, humming like a distant warning.

Leon’s mind felt painfully clear. Not foggy. Not overloaded. Just… precise. Every thought seemed arranged in layers he could shift and examine at will. Every sound carried context. Every breath of filtered air brought information. He didn’t understand the full extent of his new ability—not yet—but it was integrating itself into him as naturally as muscle memory.

The two guards stationed at the end of the corridor stiffened when he approached, stepping aside with a rigidness that bordered on panic. L
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