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... thout looking—fractured dimensions knitting themselves back together like torn skin forced to heal too fast. Whole bands of realities shimmered, rejecting alignment, folding wrong.
"...Tch."
He exhaled, hands in his coat pockets as he walked.
"Nostradus rejected too many infinities at once," he muttered. "They’re still screaming."
The kingdom rose ahead—clean streets, polished stone, people laughing beneath a sky that pretended nothing was wrong.
A lie. ...
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