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... attered around me, because it gathered in front of me as if it had finally made up its mind to exist, while the air itself bent inward like something invisible was being pressed into shape.
Slowly, a figure formed where there had been nothing, standing there with such quiet certainty that it felt less like an arrival and more like I had simply failed to notice something that had always been there.
At first glance, it looked human, but that impression faded the longer I watched. < ...
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