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... ystemic structures have frozen, trapped in a cacophony of silence.
Nullam Deus now stands as an abstract geometric form, no more than a sphere without volume, angles that have lost direction, and a voice that never had a frequency. She feels the silence surrounding her like a thick fog, closing her view towards the eternal darkness waiting at the end, a darkness full of mystery and vulnerability—a side of existence that may be the final harbor for a wounded soul. In the uncertainty, she ...
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