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... ed hit like a loaded gun sliding across a glass table in a room full of ghosts.
It came soft.
Just a knock.
Barely there, like it hadn't meant to interrupt. Like it was apologizing for existing. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
But in that room—fortified by soul-seals that could strangle gods, chaos runes carved with Parker's own blood, and layers of existential foldings that bent reality into knots—it sounded like a gunshot to the spine. Like death knocking politel ...
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