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... the first thought I have as I stand at the edge of the tunnel. Not some deep philosophical musing. Not awe. Just pure, flat "nope."
Splitjaw is stretching like he's about to wrestle a cave. Embergleam's checking the tightness of her shoulder wrappings like she's going to burn the air itself. The Kid's already fifteen steps in, staring at the wall and humming like it's a song only he can hear.
Me? I'm the idiot following them into a space that the system called "null."
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