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... we regrouped—no hesitation, no reassessment paralysis, no poetic pause to appreciate survival. Momentum was a weapon, and I intended to use it until the cave itself ran out of excuses to exist.
We bulldozed forward.
Literally.
I drove my fist into the wall ahead of us, death-wrapped dualflow screaming as it tore through layered stone, crystal veins, and spatial reinforcement like wet paper. The impact didn’t just make a hole—it made a statement. The cave shuddered, a deep ...
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