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... y that made no sound. One moment there was the familiar pressure of shadow—Veil's domain folding, bending, protecting—and the next, the world inverted into a vast, bleached expanse that rejected him down to the marrow.
White sand stretched in every direction, endless and sterile, glittering faintly as if each grain had once been a star ground into dust. Above, the sky was not blue but a smooth, pearl-bright dome without sun or cloud, luminous and false.
The sand burned cold benea ...
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