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... barriers surrounded the main perimeter, guarded loosely by a mix of military presence and civilian volunteers. They didn’t stop anyone from entering—how could they? The system didn’t need human regulation.

’Or not yet’

Over the heads of the crowd, I saw the familiar red shimmer in the ground. The Crimson Rift pulsed faintly like a bleeding wound, the tear in space itself yawning in absolute silence. frёeωebɳovel.com

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