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He assumed it was his. One evening, a blind woman named Mirelle Skop hired him. She paid with a tooth made of frozen starlight.

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Gorusn performed the excision. But as he drew the silvery thread of her dream into his own mind, something bit back. Gorusn Glin Nomrlri

When the transformation ended, did not rise.

"You knew," he said.

But Gorusn had spent fifteen years as a memory-smith. He knew that memories could be edited, cut, reordered — even a god’s.

He looked at Mirelle and smiled with his bloody nose. He assumed it was his

In the final moment, he didn't stop the mending. He redirected it.