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... d by instinct, Blood Sense, and a strange pull—not from the System, but from something older. Something deeper than code or mutation.
The ravine opened into a bowl of shattered obsidian, where twisted statues of beasts and stars loomed. A wind, dry and constant, blew upward from cracks in the earth.
At its center lay a shrine built into the bones of a giant.
Chains of glass-light and flesh-metal spiraled around a throne.
And on it sat a creature older than words. ...
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