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... a noticed when she stepped back onto the Wraith’s bridge. The stars hadn’t changed. But she had.
Recursion was gone.
And the galaxy felt quiet in a way she had never known before. No whispering versions of herself. No lingering Architect code worming through reality. Just... silence.
It was unnerving. And somehow beautiful.
The Wraith drifted slowly through open space, untethered to war or mission for the first time since anyone aboard could remember.
Aero ...
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