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... ilence spreading.
Not the quiet of absence—but the quiet of compliance.
Across the Dead Corridor, distant fractures stilled. Floating debris eased into neat alignment. Fires guttered out without smoke. Even the wind slowed, as if reality itself were holding its breath, waiting for instruction.
Calder lowered his device slowly. “It’s not attacking,” he said, voice strained. “It’s normalizing... everything.”
Damon felt it pressing outward, a vast invisible presence ...
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