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... s of ordinary perception. And there... he felt it.
Vellok.
A presence so alien, so commanding, it was like a beacon in the cosmic sea. It pulled at something deep within Ikenga, not in body, but in memory.
He guided his attention upward—toward his other eye, the one affixed to the moon—and with a subtle command, it turned its gaze downward. Through this celestial lens, he beheld the full, dreadful beauty of Vellok’s true form: chained in radiance, wings like broken divini ...
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