Ravian awoke in a quiet room. Rain tapped the window.
Lunaria sat beside him, holding his hand. But something felt off.
"Where are we?" he asked.
She smiled sadly.
"A memory… your last one."
He turned. A mirror reflected not his face… but the Watcher — the true master of the Cursed Realm — now living inside him.
"You survived," Lunaria whispered, "but the fight isn't over."
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To Be Continued