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... a statistic is usually just narrative convenience."
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The portal hung in the air like a wound in reality itself.
Its edges crackled with unstable energy that made my teeth ache. Twenty teams clustered before the tear in space. I could taste the ozone on my tongue. Sharp. Metallic. Wrong in a way that set every nerve ending on fire.
The containment field around the entrance flickered every few seconds. Revealed hairline fractures in the magical framework that he ...
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