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... e Grey corner I had just woven still sharp in my mind. For the first time since entering this tower, a piece of my magic had felt like my own again. The exhaustion was deep, but it was the clean exhaustion of progress, not the fraying exhaustion of survival.
Julius let the silence settle for a moment, his gaze analytical. "You have learned to write a new kind of sentence," he said, acknowledging the corner that was no longer there. "One made of space. That is a crucial step." He paused, ...
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