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Sia’s POV

“You can’t run from blood. Not when it remembers you first.”

The memory hadn’t faded.

Even now, standing in the cold basin chamber of the Sanctuary, I still saw her—me, but not me. Bound in golden chains, black-eyed and screaming. My namesake. The first Sia. The Original One.

It wasn’t a visio...