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... , a quiet and profound inheritance. The great battle was over. The Primary Weaver hummed with a new, unshakeable stability, its golden light a soft, peaceful glow at the heart of the universe.
The fleet of the Bastion Alliance, battered but triumphant, slowly began to reform their lines, the silent chaos of the battle replaced by the organized, professional calm of a victorious navy.
But on the bridge of the Odyssey, the feeling was not one of triumph. It was a strange, heavy mix ...
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