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The floor beneath his chair vanished. As he fell into the nightmare, the last thing Elias heard was the chime of a bell and a woman’s voice—sweet and sharp like a razor—asking him if he preferred a life of order or a beautiful, screaming chaos. The cursor blinked rhythmically, a tiny heartbeat on