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... on a slab of fractured stone near the center of the chamber. Her posture was composed, hands resting loosely in her lap, dark hair falling around her shoulders in a way that made her look fragile, almost ordinary. Anyone who did not know better would mistake her for a survivor caught in the aftermath of a disaster.
Time was still.
Dust hung in the air without falling. Blood remained suspended mid-drip along broken armor. The bodies scattered across the floor did not cool, did no ...
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