The air buzzed with a strange energy. I could sense it in my bones, a clash between the known and something utterly alien. My thoughts were like stained glass, constantly morphing. It was a fascinating nightmare. I was caught in a maze of illusions, and the only thing I could do was wait as the world unraveled around me. K-Hole Junction The cyb

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