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... Towering shelves of scrolls, tomes, and metallic blueprints circled the room like a library designed by gods. In the center sat Solace, cross-legged on an enchanted cushion, eyes glowing faintly with Abyssal light.
One final book closed with a firm clap of leather and dust.
"Hey," he said—not aloud, but within.
There was a pause.
[Umm... me?]
The familiar mechanical female voice rang inside his mind—precise, emotionless, synthetic.
Solace rolled hi ...
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