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... ind them, replaced by a corridor of trembling threads that hummed with low, discordant tones. The Weave rippled as if reacting to their presence—its edges frayed, its light dimmed by the fractures still echoing through it.
Tovin rubbed his arms. “Why does it feel colder here?”
Marra frowned. “Because someone dreamed of silence… and that silence broke.”
Ahead, the corridor widened into an immense chamber woven from strands of muted gray. Countless glowing motes floated in ...
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