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Chapter 121: The Stabilizing Anomaly
Author: Lucy Ann Ola
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The world wasn’t just cracking, it was actively fraying, a tapestry being unraveled thread by agonizing thread. Reyhan felt it not just in the shuddering groans of the damaged conduit they’d fallen into, but in the very essence of his being. The Foreman’s symphony of destruction, amplified through Kael’s shattered consciousness, was a physical assault, a pervasive cold that seeped into bone and soul, attempting to coerce existence into the blank canvas of non-being.

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