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... ing like a camera lens locking into focus. Its body resembled a humanoid silhouette made of fractured plates, each shifting with tiny, uneven delays, as if every part of it was being rendered a fraction of a second out of sync. The only constant was the light burning in its chest — a brilliant violet core that pulsed with the same rhythm as the rift overhead.
Cain didn’t waste time trying to guess whether it could talk. The first guardian hadn’t. Nothing born from this tear in reality se ...
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