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... beneath Ethan, but it was a different world now. The sky had turned a faint shade of violet, the last traces of the day's light lingering like a memory, unwilling to let go of the fleeting moments. The streets below were bustling, but Ethan felt disconnected, as if he were an observer rather than a participant in the world around him. The past few weeks had left him hollow, each step forward seemingly pushing him deeper into the labyrinth of his own thoughts. The weight of everything he'd seen, ...
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