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... abyss of absolute black, so oppressive it seemed to devour sound and thought. There was no sky, no ground—no sense of up or down. The air was still, the silence deeper than death itself.
Yet, within this endless chasm of darkness, two figures stood, stark and radiant.
The first, a man, appeared as if he were carved from the essence of light itself. His form was ethereal, shimmering, and constantly shifting like sunlight refracting through a prism. His every movement painted fain ...
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