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... p a quiet ridge overlooking the mirrored lake at the plaza’s edge. The surface reflected not just his form, but his presence—one that now pulsed with subtle waves of authority. He wasn’t just climbing anymore. The Tower had accepted him as part of its logic tree. Every decision he made here would ripple downward across hundreds of floors.
That weight wasn’t crushing. It was clarifying.
He heard footsteps behind him. Roselia approached first, arms crossed.
"You’re calm." < ...
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