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Chapter 214: The Silver Meridian

Autor: Angela Grey
last update Data de publicação: 2026-04-08 21:34:57

​The onset of the seventh year brought a transition in the very texture of the morning mist. Standing on the observation deck of the University’s western wing, I watched the fog roll off the Seven Peaks, no longer a gray shroud of uncertainty but a translucent, violet vapor that carried the crystalline scent of the Guest’s latest expansion. The landscape below had transformed into a seamless integration of ancient stone and bioluminescent flora, a living map of a world that had finally learned
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