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... sky, and from it poured horrors that had never been meant to exist.
Alexia stood atop the Obsidian Spire’s highest platform, her crystalline wings spread wide to catch the impossible winds that howled between realities. Below her, the survivors of the New Silence scrambled for cover as nightmares given form began to rain from the twisted sky.
A creature that was simultaneously inside-out and right-side-up crashed into the wasteland, its anatomy a study in contradictions. It had n ...
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