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... ne, surrounded by a void so thick and absolute that even the echo of his own breath felt muted. It was a darkness without weight, without shape—an endless, starless abyss that wrapped around him like a damp, suffocating shroud.
He slowly exhaled, watching nothingness ripple before his eyes.
"What... is this place?" He murmured, his voice drifting out like a fragile thread into the emptiness.
There was no answer. Only silence. A silence that felt older than mountains and c ...
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