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... . Its form curved like the grand designs of fate, its surface etched with the serenity found only at death’s crossroads.
It sang—a beautiful hymn that veiled its madness in a deceptive elegance, a beauty it should never have possessed.
It had no end, yet it seemed to fit her perfectly. At first, she had thought it was built for giants that dwarfed the skies, but now it felt no different from the star she had seen upon arriving, looming yet no greater than a singular dot, a parado ...
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