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Scars on the City

Dawn broke over Eidolon City like a wound bleeding light across the sky. What had once been a familiar urban landscape was now something from a fever dream, six blocks of downtown transformed into architecture that belonged to no earthly realm. Buildings twisted into impossible spirals, their surfaces reflecting colors that had no names. Streets ran in patterns that hurt to follow, geometric arrangements that spoke of forces beyond human comprehension.

The official death toll stood at ...

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