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... e hum of cosmic machinery blended with the whispers of forgotten stars, Azrail stepped into a chamber that felt less like a room and more like the inside of a dreamweaver’s fevered skull. Nayan’s mad genius had outdone itself this time, configuring the space into a swirling vortex of ethereal mists and glowing soul-veins that pulsed like the arteries of some colossal, undead beast.
No flames crackled here, no blue waves of reality danced—today, it was all about the soul, that slippery, i ...
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