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... as if reality was struggling to hold itself together.
A deafening crack reverberated through the arena, and right above the massive, blood-carved magic circle, the space cracked.
An unknown pressure descended upon the audience as something—or someone—within it shifted.
Entities—if they could even be called that—began to emerge.
They were a blur of shifting existence, their forms glitching in and out, flickering like corrupted images forced into reality.
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