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Now it was voices.
Each flash of lightning carried a cry. Each tear in the black sky groaned with words. Even the deep cracks of the chasm below rose up like a chorus of whispers and screams. And they weren’t the voices of strangers.
They were his.
Every sound, every echo, belonged to him—countless versions of himself, scattered through time and memory. A thousand Kaïtos, each one broken in a different way, bleeding into the storm until the very air felt heavy with ...
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