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... ger resembling flame.
It was something older.
Hungrier.
A void-touched inferno that consumed not only the flesh but the concept of resistance itself.
Darius sat upon it like a monarch of endings, his silhouette fractured between god and aberration, his crown now a twisted band of shifting code—unstable, ever-expanding.
Before him knelt the remaining loyal gods, no longer radiant beings of worship, but diminished echoes of ...
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