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... symphony of impossible detail. The colors were breathtaking—vibrant, deep, and layered in ways he had never seen before. He looked at the silk curtain hanging by the bed; he didn’t just see the fabric, he saw the individual microscopic fibers. He focused further, his vision zooming in with terrifying precision until he could see the dust mites crawling between the threads.
He tried to push the vision even deeper, seeking the atomic structure of the air itself, but a sharp, white-hot need ...
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