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... go, felt the shift instinctively. Conversations died mid-sentence; as the music of the evening seemed muffled, swallowed by a growing unease that the human mind could not rationalize.
Before they could even understand what was happening, a rift appeared above them, slowly turning into a door-like appearance, floating above the top of their head.
Ling Yu’s gaze was fixed on the horizon. The currents of the ocean moved differently now. The patterns of the waves were subtly irregula ...
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