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... ded and the conductor's dust settled into the Narthrador system, the machine city was no longer the same. It did not collapse. It did not shatter. But it was also... unstable. Like a young man who has just cried for the first time: fragile, yet honest.
Tension filled the air, enveloping Fitran and Beelzebub, as if time slowed around them. Every heartbeat sounded loud, urging them to savor every breath, every thought that might become their last words in this critical moment. In the silen ...
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