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... ekai’d—except instead of dying and meeting some bored goddess who handed out cheat abilities, I was floating in what looked like Apple’s wet dream of minimalist design: pure white space stretching infinitely in every direction.
Great. I’d gone from the best night of my life to being trapped inside an iPhone commercial.
There was no ground, no ceiling, no walls—just endless whiteness that somehow didn’t blind me despite being brighter than a TikTok girl’s ring light. It felt like ...
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