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Chapter 34: The Mirror’s Reflection

Author: Dr shukran
last update publish date: 2026-03-04 16:11:37

The silence that followed the dissolution of the Echoes was more deafening than the roar of the resonance transfer. The laboratory air was heavy and stagnant, smelling of burnt ozone and the faint, lingering scent of lavender. Killian was slumped against the primary console, his chest heaving, his skin pale and slick with sweat. He had survived the shunt, but the cost was etched into the trembling of his hands. He had acted as a biological filter for a tidal wave of energy, and it had left him
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