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... which every version of Lucius, from every fragment of reality and lifetime, was laid bare and burning.
The cosmos did not applaud.
It knelt.
The moment he sat upon the jagged ivory structure — formed of splintered timelines and ossified paradoxes — the sky above the Memory Spire fractured like stained glass under a god's scream.
Shards of starlight scattered across the horizon.
Space quivered. Time choked. The Realms slowed their breath in unison.
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