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... soundless, swallowed by the endless void beneath him. There was no ground, no sky, no wind—just an infinite abyss, stretching endlessly in every direction. A blackness so absolute it felt alive, pressing against his skin, wrapping around his limbs like a silent, invisible force.
Yet, despite the consuming darkness, he remained untouched—a solitary figure within the void, moving forward with no destination, no purpose.
His armor gleamed faintly u ...
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