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... ion. No gentle shifting of bark and branch like the previous changes.
This happened all at once, violent and immediate, like watching reality itself get rewritten in a single frame.
His body exploded outward. Roots erupted from the chamber floor with enough force to crack stone. They spiraled around the massive tree trunk in a twisting helix pattern, each root thick enough to crush a car. His humanoid shape dissolved completely, absorbed back into the ecosystem itself. What remai ...
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