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Where there was no Light before a torch now burned.

And if a far distant viewer had been gazing into the Nothing it would have appeared as if all had changed in just a twinkling of an eye.

The void was vast now.

With the Center at its core pulling in more Ethereals as the seconds ticked away.

It died and was reborn instananeously.

The Ethereals that were struggling now against the pull called it the Mass,






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