🐾 Day 9 — The Voices of the Earth
Night fell over Takuma, and the green light faded to silence.
Borgy stood still in the ruins, his blade buried deep in the trembling ground.
Beneath his paws, the earth breathed.
Whispers rose from below — faint at first, then clearer, older.
He closed his eyes.
A voice crossed the Rift.
Soft. Distant. Human.
> “Come back… Borgy.”
His heart clenched.
He didn’t know the face, but the warmth — yes.
Something ancient had stirred within him.
The wind swept through the ruins, carrying ash and memory.
When he opened his eyes, the blade’s glow had changed —
brighter, alive.
> “If you call me,” he whispered, “I’ll come.”
And he walked on, guided by the voice of the earth.
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