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... of annihilated Harvester fleets. In the crystalline halls of the Seventh Fold’s central spire, forty thousand souls wandered like ghosts, their eyes vacant pools reflecting fractured memories they could no longer claim as wholly their own.
Lyralei stood at the apex of her domain, her form a grotesque marriage of flesh and circuitry. Bio-mechanical veins pulsed beneath translucent skin, carrying data streams instead of blood. Where her left arm had once been, a writhing mass of neural fi ...
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