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... e could feel all the minds of the gods gathering here, like a hub. Only Sumeru would feel like this.
He considered his current form. Little more than a thought, really; a piece of data inscribed on the cosmos. He was a strange thing, and this building was a strange place. In the center of it was an undulating mass of spatial pockets.
These pockets were areas of space-time, condensed to form areas of self-contained reality. Surrounding these pockets was a chaotic and illog ...
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