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... of existence, where day and night bowed to his whim, he had worked. Built. Forged. Rebuilt.
The crude beginnings—chairs tied with bark, tools lashed from raw metal—were long behind him now.
He had upgraded.
The island now bore the marks of modern design: metallic scaffolds, modular benches, storage racks filled with shaped alloys and energy cores. A working power grid, crude but functional.
Wire, circuit, containment field—if he could imagine it, and break it down ...
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