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... g to a softer glow—no longer overwhelming, but warm, grounding. It felt like the Weave was breathing with them, each pulse syncing to their steps. The newborn Root drifted beside them, still learning how to move, its silver eyes wide with silent wonder.
Tovin kept glancing at it nervously. “Is it just me, or does it look like a confused puppy made of metaphysics?”
Marra smirked. “Better than a hungry void-beast.”
“I mean, yeah, but if it starts drooling quantum entropy, I ...
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