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... ound him blur into nothing but threads of movement.
Timeline Drift—full resonance.
The two scythe swings overlapped in an impossible rhythm, each a fatal strike no matter where he stepped. But Leon wasn't stepping into space. He was stepping into moments—shifting his body through micro-instants that the champion hadn't cut yet.
Every breath was a gamble. Every slip between frames scraped against the edge of the blade.
The world's inversion began to correct itself, ...
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