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... rst—cut off mid-breath, as though even amusement had become a luxury he could no longer afford.
Not replaced by taunts.
Not by boasts.
Only by a roar so violent it ripped the very air apart, tearing open wounds in reality that bled raw chaos.
He came at Atlas like a collapsing star—inescapable, burning, devouring everything in its path.
No finesse remained. No speeches. No measured cruelty.
Just annihilation—raw, relentless, and absolute.
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