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Chapter 71: The Conduction
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2026-04-04 20:36:07
Sloane Sterling The cost of being a hero. ⚡💔 Writing the moment Silas grabbed that capacitor and Moss's wrist at the same time was absolutely gut-wrenching. He didn't just act as a bridge; he fought a god for control of his own body and won. 👦🛡️ Alexander Moss is officially gone, trapped in a matte-grey box, but Silas paid a price we might not be able to fix. 🌑📉 Moss is dead, the Sisters are silent, and the capacitor is black. But Silas isn't waking up, and that silver-laced blood is terrifying. 😱 Is this the end of the line for our favorite 'radar'? Drop a '🙏' for Silas! — Sloane Sterling
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