The words manifested as shockwaves of golden light. The shadow figures screamed, their textures unraveling into static data before vanishing. Raghav moved forward, a poet warrior in a digital hellscape, cutting through the noise with the clarity of his mother tongue.
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"You have to finish the game, Vicky. You have the life. You have the future." Raghav grabbed his brother and shoved him toward the beam. "I'll hold the door." The words manifested as shockwaves of golden light
Raghav froze. "Break the loop?"