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... earing through a place that no longer wished to exist.
The Fork itself seemed to bleed. The air split apart, thin cracks spreading everywhere like streaks of white fire.
Pieces of the stone walls floated for a moment before crumbling into dust and vanishing. Above, the ceiling stretched and bulged as though it were nothing more than cloth pulled too hard, trembling on the edge of ripping wide open.
Every step felt wrong, as though they were moving through a place that did ...
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