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... ney and reality bent to the will of its divine inhabitants.
Here, in the Hall of Eternals, two ancient powers sat across from each other at a table forged from compressed starlight, their conversation carrying the weight of eons.
Draven appeared in his true form here, no longer the frail old man who had greeted Jack in that pastoral meadow. His frame was massive, corded with muscle that spoke of divine authority.
Lightning crackled constantly around his form, not the cont ...
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