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... yden Stella had learned in this place—long before his name mattered, before his rank climbed too quickly for comfort, before Oversight learned to say his name without checking a screen.
Pressure whispered first.
It nudged. It crowded. It altered the space around you until standing still felt like a decision.
Dreyden felt it when he woke.
Not from instinct. Not from magic.
From routine.
His interface greeted him a fraction of a second late.
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