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... or drained first—ripped away like peeling paint—followed by gravity. They weren’t falling. They weren’t floating. They were—just were—in a place that defied every rule they’d known. The Hollow Deep was not a realm. It was a rejection of reality itself.
There were no walls, no floors. Only fragments of thought: broken doorways hanging in midair, staircases that led into themselves, shreds of familiar landscapes smeared across a black sky with no stars. The smell of ink and mildew hung thi ...
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