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... ack dunes as the sky above Nightfell fractured—thin cracks of void energy spider-webbing from a growing rift overhead. Reality strained like glass bent too far.
Inside the ruined temple, Kiro knelt before the chained Naught, his skin soaked with blood and sweat. His heart beat to a new rhythm—one the stars no longer recognized.
"Again," the Naught growled.
Kiro gritted his teeth, driving his palm into the cracked stone floor. Viora threads burst from his core, dancing wil ...
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