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... One after another, myth-nodes blinked out—tiny flares vanishing in the ever-turning gyres of Darius’s dominion. Every time one died, a scream echoed across the framework of the realm. But it wasn’t a human scream. It was narrative agony—as if forgotten epics, once told in flame and thunder, now perished into silence.
Darius stood in the central codex chamber, the ink dripping from his fingers like venom. Around him, the Mythmaker glyph pulsed erratically across his skin, resp ...
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