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... come them.
It did not resist them either.
It simply existed—wide, raw, uneven, shaped by forces that had never learned to negotiate. Wind carved shallow scars across exposed stone. Grass grew where it could, sparse and stubborn, bending without breaking. No roads marked the land. No signs warned travelers away. This was not a place systems optimized.
It was a place the world had left alone.
Jin descended first, steps measured, awareness open. Every instinct born f ...
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