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... s feet sank into the surface, but it wasn’t like any ground he’d ever felt before. It was as if he were standing on a cloud-soft, weightless, and impossibly smooth.
His senses were momentarily thrown off, as there was no solid earth beneath him, no resistance from the usual floor.
Ashok gazed down to see that he was standing on a translucent, bubble-like mat that seemed to undulate beneath his feet. The texture absorbed the entire weight of his step without any resistance, gently ...
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