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... orting as though reality itself was being torn apart.
The Abyss, that stationary form, was now shaking, its tendrils curling up and recoiling as though in fear.
Kaito felt the power within him surge, as though some ancient and primordial thing had awoken from the depths of his soul, stirring his soul and fueling his resolve.
Nyra’s hand was still clutched in his, her fingers cold and trembling. In spite of the shaking, her pulse—though weak—was steady.
The Abyss h ...
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