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... aned with the sound of a thousand rusted hinges being forced into motion at once. The vibration traveled up my arms, through my chest, and settled deep in my teeth. As the heavy obsidian slab slid aside, the rhythmic ticking that had been a background hum since we entered the temple suddenly surged into a deafening roar.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
It wasn’t just a sound; it was a heartbeat. A mechanical, uncaring pulse that seemed to dictate the rhythm of the air itself.
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