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... stantly.
The ground beneath Damien didn't shift so much as rearrange. A pulse ran through it—like stone remembering how to be earth again—and the space around him bloomed with definition.
Sky formed above.
Not blue. Not black.
Something between—ash-colored and boiling, stitched with veins of flickering lightning that danced without warning.
BOOM.
Thunder crashed overhead.
Raw. Close. The kind that wasn't just sound, but weight—the kind that ...
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