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... o the empty basin. Steam curled around his body, rising in thin waves.
He stared at his trembling hands. The gold-and-crimson aura flickered, unstable. It did not surge with pride. It sputtered.
All this time, he had believed he stood at the top.
Every planet he consumed strengthened that belief. Every being he crushed confirmed it. He measured worth by ruin. If something collapsed, he was greater. If something burned, he had proven himself.
But now nothing he did ...
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