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... nt, they were standing in the timeless Antechamber before the fading light of the god Regent Xylar.
The next, they were standing on the familiar metal floor of their own ship’s bridge. The air, which had tasted of starlight and cosmic secrets, now tasted of filtered oxygen and the faint smell of engine coolant. It was home.
But the feeling of victory from the God Games was gone. In its place was a heavy, suffocating silence. The weight of what they had just learned pressed down o ...
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