Placeholder: There it hung—silent, suspended in that pressurized vault of glass and carbon, coiled like a secret. They called it the Choral Maw, though none had heard it sing. A perfect circle of biological symmetry, surrounded by layers of pale petal-like flesh and polished ceramic scales, its inner folds revealed a haunting precision, as if carved for a purpose long forgotten. Some claimed it was an organ from a god-machine, others whispered of an ancient race that used resonance as language and faith. There it hung—silent, suspended in that pressurized vault of glass and carbon, coiled like a secret. They called it the Choral Maw, though none had heard it sing. A perfect circle of biological symmetry, surrounded by layers of pale petal-like flesh and polished ceramic scales, its inner folds revealed a haunting precision, as if carved for a purpose long forgotten. Some claimed it was an organ from a god-machine, others whispered of an ancient race that used resonance as language and faith.

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There it hung—silent, suspended in that pressurized vault of glass and carbon, coiled like a secret. They called it the Choral Maw, though none had heard it sing. A perfect circle of biological symmetry, surrounded by layers of pale petal-like flesh and polished ceramic scales, its inner folds revealed a haunting precision, as if carved for a purpose long forgotten. Some claimed it was an organ from a god-machine, others whispered of an ancient race that used resonance as language and faith.

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