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As the first blow struck, the tower didn't just crumble; it groaned. A hidden pocket of the foundation—unmapped and centuries old—collapsed, triggering a massive sinkhole. The earth opened up, swallowing the wrecking ball, the crane, and the entire construction site.

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His crowning achievement was to be The Zenith, a sixty-story monolith. There was only one obstacle: a crumbling, ivy-covered clock tower owned by Sarah Vance, a retired librarian. The tower sat exactly where Elias’s grand lobby was meant to be. As the first blow struck