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No humming engines. No buzzing drones. Just the muffled crack of ice spreading along steel walls like a slow infection.
Kiro pressed forward.
Each corner he turned revealed more horror: guards flash-frozen in defensive stances, their weapons sheathed in glassy frost. Some had been mid-sentence, mouths caught in permanent shouts. Others had their veins crystallized, frost branching from their tear ducts like spiderwebs.
He crouch ...
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