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Chapter 78: Mr. Fool's Crazy Idea
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Several days—or perhaps several cycles, time was no longer relevant—had passed in the silence of the Neutral Universe. Artur still lay unconscious on an altar of light created by Alice, his shattered body slowly knitting back together, but his soul remained trapped in the darkness of a coma. The black cracks on his skin faded, yet the emptiness in his half-open eyes remained.

Around the altar, the Companion Goddesses kept vigil in tense silence, their faces grim. The hope that had burned brightly had now become a dim ember, threatened with extinction by anxiety.

Outside that protective circle, the strangest closed-door meeting in the universe was taking place.

Mr. Fool sat cross-legged in the air, his chin resting on his hand, his expression serious. Floating before him were Alice and Hecate. Both looked strained.

"It's been three cycles," Alice said, breaking the silence. "His body is al

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