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... Richard sat in silence, not because of tranquility—but because of revelation.
His eyes were sharp now, alive with psionic clarity. The air was thick with the rhythm of quantum breath flowing through his body, like tides responding to a celestial moon only he could see. Every breath felt like it was feeding something ancient inside him.
And yet, the rush of new understanding stirred not calm—but hunger.
"Alright," he mutt ...
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