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Chapter 270: Pointing to the Abyss

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The transition was subtle at first. The turbulence stopped. The wind shear vanished. The Stirling Owl glided through the air as if it were sliding on oil.

But the sky... the sky was wrong.

Through the portholes, the stars weren't static points of light. They were streaking, leaving long, colorful trails like time-lapse photography, but swirling in concentric circles around a single point on the horizon.

"It’s beautiful," Haley whispered, pressing her face against the glas
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