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... e a tear in silk—one step, and the world around him changed.
He didn’t appear with fanfare. No shockwave. No divine chorus. Just a flicker in space, and he was there—standing in the void between existence and unmaking.
The Endlands stretched forever in all directions—no ground, no sky, just twisted remnants of half-formed worlds stitched together like nightmares. Floating islands made of bone and ash. Skies that bled colors that didn’t exist. Rivers of frozen time spiraling throu ...
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