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... comprehensible geometries carving reality into digestible fragments. Streams of existence—pain, joy, hope, despair—flowed like luminous blood through ethereal conduits, feeding the entity that had orchestrated their cosmic dance of suffering.
Reed watched in horror as the battlefield began to dissolve, warriors and philosophers alike becoming mere data points in an unfathomable equation. The very air tasted of entropy, metallic and bitter, while space-time folded inward like origami made ...
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