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... ken sea lay like a graveyard—motionless, vast, and devoid of warmth. The water was not water anymore. It had turned to ink, to silence, to a mirror reflecting only ruin.
Lan floated above it, if the word float still applied. His form shimmered, barely recognizable as human. A flickering outline of bones and shadows, his soul unraveled by the weight of the heavenly law still dragging him deeper.
That golden chain, anchored in some unreachable realm above, coiled through the torn s ...
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