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... did not move, but the Spire did. The space between them bent, cracked, and unfurled like the pages of a forgotten book, a story buried beneath layers and layers of time.
The Hatter-Miles felt it all at once. A pull, a shift, and then a sudden, terrible weight that pressed down on his soul, like stepping into a place where history had been burned into the ground.
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The air smelled of ink and roses. Of spilled tea and war drums. The Hatter-Miles was not in the Spire anym ...
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