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The masked woman still hadn't moved from her place. But each time her hand shifted, reality buckled around her. Entire seconds slipped away. Blades missed. Timing faltered.
She wasn't fighting.
She was erasing.
One thread at a time.
And we were running out of time to stop her.
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A tremor passed beneath my feet.
Not from the ground.
From the thread.
It burned behind my ribs—pulling tighter, deeper. Not toward the wo ...
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