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... t smothered the spires of Zenith, making the floating island feel smaller and more isolated from the world below. It was a thick, suffocating blanket that smelled of ozone and wet slate, clinging to the polished marble of the assembly plaza like a funeral shroud. Vane stood at the edge of the square, the silence of his squad a sharp contrast to the frantic whispering of the other students. The transition from the warmth and spice of Villa 3 to this cold, mechanical reality was jarring. He could ...
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