I walked behind him my Twin Crown cool and vibrant the seven gems glowing with a purple light.
I walked to the edge of the catwalk looking down at the star-metal
sphere. The internal logic of the Fourth Grid was now safely insulated,. The true test was about to begin. We were going to force the mountain to digest it.
"The green lines are waiting " I said, my voice carrying a resonance that made the liquid in the pool quiet down.
I reached out with my hand my fingers turning into a web of black ink that wrapped around the star-metal
sphere. I didn't drop it. I used a vacuum to gently lower the
sphere
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