Two minutes under the forbidden table: Avug sits under the table, watching gears she does not understand turn slowly in the shadows, and a pendulum trace its patient arc.

She is not allowed to be there — not with her skin, nor her place — yet something in the quiet machinery draws her in.

Chapter two of four, where she, in the rhythm of metal and silence, feels the weight of a world built on division — and the pull of a future she is never meant to touch.

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