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The Cwelu circled her once, then lay at her feet, eyes reflecting the starlight. As Mara continued, the mantra and the creature’s steady breathing merged into a single rhythm. With every step, a weight lifted from her shoulders, replaced by a lightness she had not felt in years. By the time she reached the ancient oak at the trail’s end, the world felt renewed—a testament to the power of repetition and companionship. japa cwelu