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The world stopped spinning, and gravity returned with a brutal slam.
Isolde didn’t stumble. She adjusted her stance mid-air, landing gracefully on the cold stone tiles, her heels clicking sharply in the silence. She straightened her posture, brushing a speck of imaginary dust from her midnight-blue combat dress, and scanned her surroundings.
She was in a vast, cylindrical library tower. But there were no stairs. Instead, massive stone bookshelves floate ...
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