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Chapter 22: The Pixel Crater
The fragments hung in the air.
Square-edged. Wrong. Motes of ancient stone suspended three feet off the dais like the game had forgotten to apply gravity to them. Eloy stood with both hands still raised, staring at what used to be the oldest artifact in Aethelgard, and his HUD pulsed in a blue that didn’t belong to any status effect he recognized.
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