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The Midnight Bloom

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The Midnight Bloom

A men and women see on midnight

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…The oppressive chill receded, leaving behind an icy void. The phosphorescent glow vanished. The room was plunged back into absolute blackness, but now it felt empty, hollow. Elara stood alone, the iron poker heavy in her trembling hands, the phantom touch of the figure’s presence still clinging to her skin. Kael was gone. Taken by the darkness. And the prophecy, the midnight bloom, felt impossibly distant, a fragile hope against an overwhelming despair. The silence that returned was no longer just oppressive; it was a gaping wound, a testament to the terror that had just unfolded within her own home.

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