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... ia had been walking the avenues of her new city—a place born half from her tongue and half from the quivering Codex within her—when the white blaze unfurled along the rooftops. At first it looked like moonlight sharpening itself into lines, but then the lines began to unwrite the buildings they touched. Walls buckled not from collapse but from deletion, windows vanishing without shards, stone reverting into raw absence.
She froze. This was not destruction in the way fire consumes. This w ...
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