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... void-shredded contracts shrieking against Stapler Prime’s percussive barrage of administrative ordnance – was a physical pressure. Dust rained down from the flickering sky, alternating between blue lines and static voids.
Nishanth knelt beside Lilith, the blood-slick paperclip blade cold and terrifying in his mortal hand. Zara leaned against the folded-rubble bookshelf, her breath ragged but her eyes fiercely alert, her good hand maintaining pressure on the crude bandage just above Lilit ...
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