Anagene Ayers sat quietly upon the stone, her gaze distant as she watched the turbulent sky. A fractured orb lay beside her, its pieces reflecting the stormy light in scattered fragments. It had once held something precious—a memory, perhaps, or a dream now lost to the swirling chaos above. She didn't reach for it, content to simply observe the remnants of what was, and accept the storm’s relentless advance.
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