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>no, its poetic catastrophe
>You recall a thousand cases unsolved by lesser minds
>A name pulled into death by an unseen tether.
>There is a book. No, The Book. It does not ask questions. It does not hesitate. You write, and the world obeys. A bureaucratic god. A divine secretary. A teenager with a fountain pen and a superiority complex.
>He thinks he’s fixing the world.
>But he's only redacting it.
>The killer is not at the scene.
>The killer wrote the scene.
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