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... lt was silence.
Not the absence of sound alone, but the absence of expectation. No system prompts hovered at the edge of his perception. No warnings, no objectives, no ticking sense of progression pulling him forward like an invisible leash. The void around him did not pulse with data or shimmer with coded light. It simply existed—vast, black, and unmoving—like the inside of a closed eye that refused to open.
He drifted within it, suspended between states, his body neither fully ...
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