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CHAPTER 88: CONNECTION FAILS.

Author: Iamur_Light
last update publish date: 2025-11-16 02:00:14

Dream's POV

The air was too still. The hum of the machines around me wasn’t comforting anymore, it was mocking, rhythmic, sterile, lifeless. Gloss’s body lay limp on the cot in the center of the room, wires tangled around him like silver vines. His eyes fluttered now and then, but they never opened. He wasn’t here. He was somewhere else, inside the system, fighting a ghost I should’ve deleted a long time ago.

I didn’t know how long he’d been in there. Minutes felt like hours, hours felt like
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