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... ng, there was always movement. Stretchers floated in on guided rails. Healers moved like machines. Essence hummed through the reinforced halls like a constant pulse. Pain was everywhere, but it was orderly pain. Managed. Processed.
That was what made it perfect.
I stayed hidden just outside the spatial fold I had anchored earlier, my perception stretched thin and precise. From here, I could feel everything without being seen. Every injured demon. Every fluctuation of deathmist. E ...
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