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... undoing, a guttural wail that tore through the ruins like the death throes of a collapsing star, its body cracking open like porcelain under a hammer’s blow.
Shadows bled from the fractures, spilling like ink from a shattered vial, each split singing with the groan of dying stone, the city’s towers echoing the agony as if they shared the demon’s flesh.
The sky above—what little sky the Abyss allowed—shuddered and darkened, swallowing the last threads of its twisted light, the air ...
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