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... in fear or pain.
This was something older. Something deeper. Something that had never needed a mouth or lungs or flesh—just existence. A presence vibrating at the frequency of reality itself, unraveling the air, sinking into the stone, pressing into the space between heartbeats.
The tunnel was closing in.
Not with dust. Not with rubble.
With itself.
The stone wasn’t collapsing. It was moving, folding inward, warping like a muscle tightening around an infe ...
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