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... world, its own laws, its own ending, then folded quietly back into unbeing.
No past.No continuity.Only Now.
The Unbound had adapted.They built ephemeral cities designed to last a single thought cycle.Knowledge became performance; wisdom, a flash of recognition shared then released.
Eryne wandered through this age of momentary wonder, watching meaning ignite and fade in symphony.It should have been paradise.But it wasn't.
Something was remembering.
The Echo ...
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