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... ula around the orb, gravitating toward Lacheryn’s palms. For the first time in eons, her upper arms halted their eternal spinning. The holo-threads suspended in the air; time itself seemed to freeze. Frost crept over the time domain.
Only those within this chamber possessed the luxury of the present moment.
“We shall begin,” Atropaia uttered, her voice echoing with ancient weight. Her gaze swept through the onlookers, a coldness that crept into their very souls.
Triss kne ...
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