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... ing into an endless horizon that pulsed like a living artery. Every few steps, the ground vibrated—soft, rhythmic, unmistakable.
A heartbeat.
But not human.
Not mortal.
Not even divine.
This was the pulse of creation itself.
Marra squinted into the far glow. “Whatever that is... it sounds alive.”
“It is,” Lumen murmured, voice unsteady. “The Loom’s core isn’t a machine. It’s a being.”
Tovin shuddered. “Great. So the universe has org ...
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