Cosmic Ruler
Chapter 726: Threads XXIV
Solin heard it in their breath before they woke.
A stillness too old to be silence.
Not danger.
Not arrival.
A gravity of prelude.
They rose before dawn, stepped beyond the circle of the Midtelling sanctuary, and touched the glyphs carved on the oldest bark.
The glyphs pulsed.
Not with heat or light.
With recognition.
And Solin understood:
"There are those who never began because they chose to wait for a world worthy of their becoming."
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