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“Impossible,” he whispered. The readings suggested an electromagnetic field stronger than a power substation, yet there were no wires, no batteries, no source. Vidjo Mete Qira Fort
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Its bones were fused to the stone. Its ribcage housed a small, spherical object—a battery. Still humming. Still glowing with a faint, sickly blue light. yet there were no wires