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... by a swirling, gold-flecked nebula that pulsed with a slow, rhythmic heartbeat. It wasn’t a natural phenomenon; it was the "Gaze." Above the city, thirteen massive, golden apertures—the eyes of the Board of Directors—loomed like celestial surveillance cameras. They didn’t just watch; they weighed. They didn’t just see; they judged.
Kaelen stood on the highest balcony of the white-and-obsidian Spire, his charcoal-grey Void-Skin rippling as it absorbed the atmospheric pressure. Beside him ...
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