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... being, a slow unpeeling of reality, like a curtain of black silk parting without sound.
The air inside was thicker, colder. Not with chill, but with weight. Every step forward felt like wading into the depths of an unseen ocean.
They crossed together, though none spoke. Even Milim, usually irrepressible, walked with a strange caution, her fists clenched at her sides.
The Throne Chamber was vast yet spare. No towering pillars, no gilded ornament. Only a single elevated da ...
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