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A single, selferoding scroll of liquidized parchment floats in the center of a mirrored cathedral built from the inverted remains of a drowned city, its ink not black but composed of the solidified thermal residue of a language spoken only in dreams. The scroll does not unrollit rerolls, each pulse reversing the act of writing, dissolving words into shimmering vapor that condenses into the shape of a question mark made of fog and forgotten names. The cathedrals ceiling is not stoneit is a vast, inverted ocean of still water, its surface etched with the chromatic afterimage of a tide that never receded, each ripple forming the outline of a doorway that leads nowhere. The pillars are not marblethey are hollowed

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