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... > Not quiet—silence. The kind that seemed to press against her skull, deafening in its absence of sound. She was lying on something soft but shifting, like sand that breathed. Her eyes adjusted slowly to a pale twilight, where the horizon bent in impossible curves, as if the world itself had been folded.
“Elena?” she called, but her voice was muffled, as though spoken underwater.
A shadow stirred a few steps away. Elena emerged, but she wasn’t the same. Her skin had taken on the ...
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