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... no end, no corner, no walls to guide him.
Just endless corridors of glowing obsidian, reflections that weren't him watching him from every side, whispering silent prayers as he passed.
But then—
The light changed.
It stopped feeling warm.
It became heavy.
As if the air itself had weight.
His boots hit a raised dais without warning—a perfect white circle inscribed into the floor. Gold vines curled inward, forming glyphs tha ...
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