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CHAPTER 17; The Guardian and The Archon; The Cursed Shadow
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Chapter 17: The Light Hidden in a Guardian's Initial

The evening had settled over Caleb’s sanctuary, casting long shadows across the stone walls of the ancient structure. The air was cool but heavy, thick with the promise of something unspoken. Inside the sanctuary, the warm glow of candles lit the room where Lyra, Kael, Caleb, and Kleera were gathered.

Lyra stood near the doorway, her emerald eyes fixed on the distance outside as if searching for something—or perhaps trying to avoid the weight of the moment. She had changed from her earlier attire, now wearing a soft gray tunic with intricate embroidery along the edges, paired with sturdy black trousers and boots. Despite her calm demeanor, there was hesitation in her posture. She clutched the strap of her bag tightly, her intent clear.

“I need to leave,” Lyra said, her voice quiet but firm. She didn’t turn to face them, her words hanging in the air like a challenge.

Kael, leaning casually against the stone wall with his arms crossed
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