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... d base, a shimmering, pulsating purple aura painted the pristine white-metal chamber with an otherworldly glow. Richard floated effortlessly in its center, his eyes closed, his expression serene, yet a subtle tension hummed beneath his skin, a contained tempest.
The air around him crackled faintly with unseen energy, the nascent power of a god-in-the-making. He was actively honing his psionic abilities, pushing beyond his previously known limits, the purple light a visual manifestation o ...
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