In the depths of the server's heart, Luca inhaled the distant whispers of an era, where the immaterial danced freely upon latticework webs. Past and future, timeless, murmured secrets in silent circuitry.
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Amara's presence pulsated softly in the code, her voice a halo of electricity, etching stories long forgotten. Echoes rose like fragrant smoke, entwining in seamless loops of time, her essence drifting between the strands of synthetic stars.
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