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... The Devourers poured through the tears in space with the terrible inevitability of darkness consuming light. Lio felt their presence as a wrongness that made his enhanced consciousness recoil—entities that existed not to create or transform, but to unmake the very concept of existence itself.
"Move!" Shia’s voice cut through the chaos like a blade through silk. Her hand found his wrist with impossible accuracy, her grip carrying the kind of urgency that made panic seem like a luxury the ...
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