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... it was new.
Because it was intact.
I lay in my quarters—sheets tangled, throat dry, and mana core sputtering like a candle in the rain. My muscles ached in ways that didn’t make anatomical sense, and my brain kept replaying that final moment.
Light. Static. Fear. And then—
Silence.
It wasn’t the vision that unsettled me.
It was the echo it left behind.
There, carved just beneath my skin—subtle, humming with buried heat—was a new Pattern. A ...
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