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            <description>Eldritch Fragment — Abholos: The Mist That Devours

Ace felt the world exhale.

The fog didn’t browse in from the sea like weather; it *decided* to be here. It rolled over the harbor district with a mindless purposefulness, a tide with lungs—each inhalation swallowed edges, each exhalation set them back down a little smoother than before. Steel softened into pewter. The spine of a crane bent without creaking, as if the weight of sound itself had been erased from the world.</description>
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            <description>The sign on the coastal road had long ago given up the name of the town. Salt had chewed the paint to bones; everything here tasted like old iron and rain.

Ace stood on the verge, coat flapping, eyes half-lidded as if listening to something under the wind. Mai popped the glovebox of the battered sedan and took out a cracked field scanner, the kind that never sat still at zero. Its needle quivered like a nervous thought.</description>
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