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The Primordial System - Chapter 8: Registration
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... world didn't wait for paperwork. Neither did dungeons.
I approached the southern branch—glass, steel, reinforced aether pylons sunk into the ground like roots. Two guards stood by the entrance. Both Awakened. Uniformed. Scanning every passerby.
I kept my head down. Aura suppressed. Still, one of them shifted slightly as I passed. Not enough to react—just enough to notice.
I walked through the reinforced doors without a word.
Inside, the office was quiet. Fluoresc ...
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