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Chapter 155: Memory’s Undoing

The Scar Grows

The tear in the sky widened with every passing hour.

What had started as a thin violet fracture now pulsed like a second horizon, spilling ribbons of light that shimmered in ways the eye wasn’t meant to follow. It didn’t hum or crackle. It whispered—not in sound, but in absence.

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