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... ery of the upper levels. It did not hum with the kinetic violence of the deep-vein pumps or hiss with the volatile steam of the Star-Iron forges. Instead, it felt like the interior of a massive, frozen eye—a chamber of absolute stillness where the air was cold enough to crack bone and the silence was so thick it felt like a physical weight against the eardrums. The walls were constructed of a translucent, milky obsidian that pulsed with a faint, rhythmic white light, far removed from the hateful ...
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