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... e was everything.
Damon was torn apart—not violently, not painfully, but completely. His body dissolved into strands of memory and intent, stretched across an endless internal horizon where time folded back on itself. He existed as sensation alone—thought without flesh, will without shape.
The Origin did not roar here.
It whispered.
Everywhere at once.
Return.
Resolve.
Be corrected.
Memories drifted past him like drifting stars.
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