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... their feet rippled gently, like the surface of a tranquil lake disturbed by a falling leaf. The next instant, the texture of the River of Time changed. What had once appeared fluid and ethereal began to pull at them as though it had transformed into living quicksand. None of the group reacted in panic. There was no fear, no resistance, only trust as the River of Time drew them in slowly, deliberately, until their forms were swallowed entirely and erased from its surface. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎� ...
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