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... lently through the cavernous halls of the Library of Congress in Nova Libertas. The sheer scale of the repository astounded him, though he would never admit it aloud. Shelves stretched upwards into what seemed like infinity, each packed with tomes that whispered the echoes of forgotten eras. The air was alive with the scent of aged paper and the faint hum of preservation fields, keeping centuries-old texts pristine. The quiet was oppressive but comforting-a fortress of knowledge that shielded ag ...
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