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... if the world peeled itself apart to let them through.
When Erian’s boots touched solid ground again, it wasn’t stone.
It wasn’t anything he could name.
The ground beneath them was a shifting mosaic of broken reflections, each shard showing distorted versions of themselves—stretched, hollow-eyed, silent.
The air was cold, yet not cold.
Still, yet constantly moving.
Dark, yet threaded with faint violet veins pulsing like the heartbeat of something an ...
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