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... The predicted date of the first snow, the meticulous, almost obsessive logging of atmospheric pressure shifts, temperature gradients, and cloud formations over the northern mountain ranges, all of it was there, in Baswara’s own hand, a scientific countdown to a mythological event.
In the real world, weather prediction was a fantasy. It belonged to prophets and seers, to the divine touch of the true Saintess, Ruby Vaiva.
Here, in this fabricated reality, it was a branch of advanc ...
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