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... p> Lio hit something that wasn’t ground and slid across a surface that remembered being a floor only after his body insisted on friction. He rolled, sprang to his feet, and found himself standing in a horizonless plain of parchment skin—creases like dried riverbeds, hairline tears bleeding ink. Above, the sky was not a color so much as a decision: blank until something chose otherwise.
A sentence blazed overhead—alien glyphs that hurt to look at. It wrote itself without writer, burning a ...
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