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She woke in a place both familiar and strange, a camp that seemed to know her, though her mind remembered nothing. The echoes of her own past were gone, leaving only fragments-a face she once trusted, a name whispered in shadows, a presence that saved her when the world had turned against her.
All around her, forces stirred. Ancient powers watched silently, some with fear, some with desire, each measuring her, each waiting to see which side she would claim. Friends and enemies blurred, loyalties shifted like smoke, and the threads of fate trembled with every heartbeat she could not yet recall.
A labyrinth of memory and destiny lies ahead, where shadows can speak and the sun might betray the night. Love and loss, curses and gifts, laughter and terror intertwine, pulling her deeper into a world where even gods are unsure of their own rules.
Every step she takes awakens whispers from the past-of battles survived and battles yet to come, of bonds broken and bonds forged in fire. A warning lingers in the air: those who underestimated her may find themselves undone.
And somewhere in the darkness, a familiar shadow waits. Not friend, not foe, but a reminder that even salvation comes at a cost, and that the power she carries-born of things older than time-may either save or shatter everything.
She is not supposed to exist. And yet, here she is.
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the battle of the labyrinth.