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Mountains blinked in and out of form like memories slipping into forgetfulness. Rivers ran backwards. Towns once rooted in stone reshaped into floating glyphs, their buildings folded into metaphors and puns, houses morphing into "homes of broken promises," literalized and crumbling. Children whispered truths that hadn’t been born yet. And adults forgot the days that never should have happened.
The Spiral Codex had bled too deeply into the world.
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