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Chapter 113 - Floating Construct Of Beauty

The floor pulsated below me as if it was alive. It was unsettling, but looking at it, I was unable to avert my eyes. The black that stained the white of the gemmed floors shifted rapidly every few moments like a heartbeat. I soon got on my feet and looked around admiring the view, or I thought I would. It was desolation, absolute ruin. I had finally found the meaning of the place's name, and it was undisputable.

The space between the two pyramids was just as I had thought one way and unpredictable the next. It was the size of a city, stretching out into the distance, the other edge being barely visible, and everything in between tumbled, broken, shattered or in need of repair. The technology was particularly interesting, I had expected something similar to what I had been exposed to, but my expectations were insufficient. The way they had done things were completely different, almost unrecognizable. A word did come to mind though, steampunk.

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