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... realm no one could reach.
This was a world no one could arrive at.
In this realm, in this world, only Beatrice wandered like a soul.
Because this was within Lilith, inside the goddess, the depths of her consciousness, or perhaps the “soul” itself.
And here, Beatrice felt herself becoming hazy, her very existence unstable.
Disintegrating.
Collapsing.
Vanishing.
Unable to hold on.
Although she didn’t feel any discomfort, thes ...
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