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... began to move. As if drawn to the glowing point, no bigger than a tiny pebble.
Maggie shuddered...
Her breathing was calm, but inside, everything was changing. A warm spot bloomed in her chest. A gentle pressure, as if something was hatching and growing into a constant flow.
The filaments drew closer, intertwining. They formed a blurry, unstable mass. Not solid yet. Not complete.
Like a cloud trying to become more.
It was slow. Chaotic. But alive.
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