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... g darkly satisfying about witnessing its destruction.
The irony wasn't lost on me.
The very same vision it had shown me, of the red sun being torn apart by world trees, was now happening to it.
"Poetic justice," I thought, though I wasn't sure if justice was the right word.
Maybe karma? Comeuppance?
Whatever it was, there was a symmetry to it that I couldn't ignore.
Currently, Azure and I were disembodied consciousness observing the intruder. I did ...
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