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... >◈ I’m an Infinite Regressor, But I’ve Got Stories to Tell
The Mastermind XII
I was dreaming.
Surprisingly, the world in the dream was still intact.
There were no Anomalies, no Voids. South of the Han River in Seoul was not blanketed in white ash. The sky and the moon remained endlessly peaceful. I could walk through the night to a 24-hour convenience store, or head to work alone without hesitation. The sighs of yawning workers at dawn carried a quiet ass ...
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