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... d within the imperial purple veil that smothered light-years, the laughter of Nar’Thyss echoed.
Elara, the central Level Zero Scale Nar’Thyss, drifted forward slightly, her world-sized butterfly form eclipsing the dying stars. Her voice, a narrative decree that resonated through Achilles’s very being, was laced with amused contempt.
“Va’thos, Xylar… stand down,” she commanded, addressing her blood-red and cerulean blue companions.
“This little spark of defiance is mine. I ...
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