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“We need to remove it.”

“Quietly,” she said. Caelen stood over her, full height restored. This tale does not seek comfort or triumph. What she had become. But still she did not cry out. As long as the core reaches him.”

Verena offered her a leather belt — a strip of old, cracked ecclesiarch hide. And then the bolter fire began. The weight seated fully. He was shaking — from the act, from awe, from the reality of what she had endured. But still she did not cry out. She simply rolled onto her side and wept — not from shame, but from the knowledge that her body was no longer hers. “Inside. But in a galaxy that grinds even saints to dust, her greatest act of service would come not from battle — but from surrender.