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... ring the metal floor. Each step produced a faint clinking sound, as if the city was still dreaming in its long slumber—and they were the disturbance in that dream. The first room they entered resembled a temple corridor, but not one for humans or gods. On the left and right, the walls were etched with mechanical panels that once might have been control terminals. Now, severed cables hung like rotting intestines, failing to convey their last messages.
At the same time, Fitran bit his lip, ...
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