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... e barricade. It replaced it.
Steel screamed, glass went airborne, and half a tram folded in on itself like paper under a fist. The shockwave shoved me back three steps even through Darkharness. Heat rolled out of the crater—thick, metallic, alive.
The thing climbing out looked like someone had sculpted a building and decided to make it angry. Rebar ribs. Furnace heart. Molten seams that bled orange instead of red. Each breath was a hiss of vapor, like a foundry exhaling.
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