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... eople with it. Through the windows, they could see other realms flashing past like images in a broken mirror—Olympus with its marble columns and golden light, Asgard’s impossible spires floating in defiance of gravity, the Celestial Court’s jade towers wreathed in clouds, the demon realm’s sulfurous wastes stretching to burning horizons.
All of them were moving, converging, being drawn together by some cosmic force that made reality itself sing with tension.
Maven’s great wings s ...
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