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... t darker.
Just... composed.
The world around Rex shifted — not like scenery revealing itself, but like a curtain rising to reveal a set already in place.
Shadows slid into alignment. Shapes leaned into view. Even the air itself seemed to settle into a golden hue, as if touched by the memory of dusk.
It was beautiful — in a very intentional way.
He looked down, and took a step forward, a bit confused.
The marble beneath him had turned warm, sunlit, ...
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