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... nt, cylindrical tank, she floated with a stillness that made her look more like a beautiful, handcrafted doll than a living being.
Yet she was alive — breathing faintly, chest rising and falling in a slow rhythm, eyelashes trembling ever so slightly in the liquid.
Carefully, I stepped between scattered notes, shattered equipment, and the countless traps he'd left behind. I made sure not to touch anything I didn't understand — which was almost everything.
Up close, she loo ...
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