The End of the Beginning
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They thought the curse was broken.
The gods had fallen silent. The tattoos vanished. Peace returned.
A child was born under a sky that had never been so calm.
But balance is fragile.
And fate does not forget.
Not all souls rest forever.
Not all stories end in the light.
You've entered a new beginning.
So tell me
What would you sacrifice to protect the world...
FROM your own daughter?
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