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... fingertips trembled slightly, as he carefully cradled the ink-black heart in his hands.
It seemed as if it was an existence tainted with endless horror, a slight mishap would trigger unimaginable disaster.
This heart was not static; instead, it beat slowly and rhythmically, each pulse seemed to carry a certain unspeakable power, sending invisible ripples through the air.
In an instant, the heart appeared to be the core of this world, all surrounding light, sound, and eve ...
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