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Chapter 43: The Architect’s Whisper
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... ent behind him, their jagged outlines dissolving into pale mist. Ezra held the silver key in one hand, but his gaze was fixed forward on the presence that had emerged from the edge of nothingness.
A six-fingered hand. Cloaked in digital static. Not of this world.
The being didn't move. It glitched blinking in and out of perception, like an image half-rendered by a corrupted god.
Ezra's instincts screamed.
[System Notice: Unknown Entity Detected – No data available ...
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