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There was no sound, but deep within, you could sense it, the tormented expectation hanging just above. It felt like the underworld was falling from the clouds.
The clouds above turned grey and flat, like a giant storm blanket stretching across the world. The surroundings became eerily moody.
From it, thin lines of light began to fall, one after another. They weren't lightning. They were threads. Thousands of silver threads.
Each thread carried a sharp, cutting fo ...
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