Hole Beneath The World
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At the center of the world lies a hole that swallows everything - light, sound, even memory. Most pretend it doesn't exist. Some worship it. Others go mad just standing near its edge.
On the night of his twelfth birthday, a boy hears the Hole speak his name - a name no one else remembers. Marked as a Proxy, he begins a descent into a world where truths are power, but knowing them costs everything.
As he uncovers forgotten histories, walks through vanished cities, and faces beings that should not exist, one question haunts him:
What happens to a person when even their name is erased?
Step carefully. Some truths were forgotten for a reason.
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