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... but unmistakably alive.
The newborn world-thread was still inside the Devourer.
Lumen rose slowly, silver light flickering like a candle in a storm.
“I can still feel it... it’s scared.”
The First Weaver faced the abyss.
“If you enter, you may not return. Everything inside the Devourer exists only as possibility. Nothing is guaranteed to remain itself.”
Erian stepped forward.
“Then we hold onto each other. That’s how we’ve survived everythi ...
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