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... devoid of any clock or marker, the solid ground beneath him firm yet mysteriously mute, absorbing the steady rhythm of his footsteps without a single echo. He had attempted to move eastward, toward the legendary grandeur of Gaia's palace, a place whispered about in dreams and ancient tales. But each time he advanced three steps, the world around him twisted violently, spinning in a dizzying blur that expelled him back to the very spot where he began. No news reached his ears. No dust stirred the ...
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