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When she reached the end of the scroll, a soft golden light rose from it, enveloping her. She felt herself being lifted, weightless, as the garden around her dissolved into a cascade of luminous symbols—binary, hieroglyphs, runes—all merging into a harmonious hum. Her phone buzzed