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The moment I stepped through its crystalline archway, I felt like a bug crawling across a god’s dining table. Everything gleamed,walls of translucent crystals that pulsed with neon glyphs,floors polished so bright I could see my own reflection...sweaty, nervous, already regretting my existence.
Guards stood in rigid lines down the hall,amor plated in polished steel that shimmered with circuit-like engravings. The whole room hummed faintly,like every stone had been wired to a hea ...
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