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Five Cures, One Crisis
The Celestial Sanctum is cracking apart, and the five Pretty Cures have sixty seconds to agree on one wish before the altar goes dark forever. Outside, the Shadow Titan tears through divine pillars like paper. Inside, the five girls are already fighting each other — because you just revealed that the real threat wears one of their faces. The eclipse is accelerating. The altar is asking for a name. Someone in this circle is the enemy, and every second you stay silent, another pillar falls.
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