The next day,The San Francisco penthouse had become a lighthouse at the edge of the world. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city was no longer a grid of amber streetlights and gray asphalt; it was a swirling nebula. The Global Shift had accelerated to a point where the "Glimmer" - the iridescent sheen of raw Aether - was now visible to everyone, manifesting as a permanent aurora that danced between the skyscrapers.Inside the Zenith Lab, the atmosphere was thick with the scent of ozone and ancient earth. Evangeline stood by the mercury map, her eyes tracking a series of "Emergence Flares" popping up across the Bay Area. She felt a strange, humming calm in her chest - a stark contrast to the chaos outside.The Acoustic Prism, though shattered in its physical form, seemed to have left a phantom imprint on her soul, a persistent "Note of Truth" that allowed her to see the Shift not as a disaster, but as a long-overdue reunion.Xander approached her, his footsteps heavy and purpo
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