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Incongruous with this site of death, a living static crackles and pops below the grave. My Exosuit shudders as static courses through it, but the energy seems to cause me no harm.
I pick out a pattern amid the bursts of static. Sentence-like in structure, issuing a demand. Reality here is breached and volatile; only specific materials can calm it.
The static energy reacts violently to the presence of the items, flaring towards me. It licks the materials directly from my hands, consuming them. Silence. The disturbance seems to have been stabilised.
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Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
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