Chapter 18 The Full Circle

The flame had never been just fire.

It was memory.

Punishment.

Truth.

But now after centuries of shadows, lies, and legacy it had to become something else.

Something new.

Mira Ellison stood in the heart of Thornwick Hall's archive wing, sunlight pouring in through the high window panes. Dust glinted like stars suspended in stillness.

In front of

            
            

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