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... p> No platform.
No gravity.
Damon floated in an ocean of light—endless, shimmering, alive. The brightness pulsed with memories that weren’t his: laughter, arguments, ancient truths, forgotten grief. Thousands—millions—of voices threaded through the glow like strands of a universal heartbeat.
And somewhere in that boundless radiance...
Lira.
He couldn’t see her—but he could feel her. Her presence flickered like a warm ember in a blizzard, slipping in and ou ...
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