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... o hold onto—no tether strong enough to surface.
"It was like brushing past static."
Elias’s glow flickered, his voice trembling with a mix of disappointment and curiosity.
"Oh... I guess," he said, the words a whisper, a thread of uncertainty in the void, his glow pulsing with the effort.
"I mean... when someone dies... what happens to their soul? Does it just vanish, or move on, or what?"
The godless crucifix stepped back. The spires trembled with him, th ...
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