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... ing and an ending, no?"

The void I had been drifting in flipped on its head immediately, the inky blackness disappearing completely while a galaxy of colors blossomed all around me, blinding me for a moment before I was able to finally ’see’ again, which was... shocking, to say the least.

Standing in front of me - or floating, I have no real idea - was a woman made of that same galaxy of color, just compressed into a humanoid form that hurt my head just from staring at her, yet a ...

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