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... ht gaze at a curious painting, but already weary of the frame. With each word, each metaphor, the interest that had previously ignited him gave way to something simpler: boredom.
He sighed, long and heavy, and leaned back in his chair as if he were in a cheap tavern, not before an entity capable of shaping planets.
“So that’s all?” His voice sounded grave, laden with weary irony. “An unresolved story, a safe, an idiot god, an unfortunate birth. If it’s over, you can send me back. ...
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