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In the dreamscape, she appeared not as herself, but as her rawest persona: the Pirate Empress, clad in a qipao of living lightning. Millions of users were scattered across Teach’s digital archipelago, living out petty fantasies. Hancock found the central hub—a vulgar tavern made of gold.

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She began to sing an old, forbidden song—the Lullaby of the Kuja, a melody so hypnotic it could only be sung by a true Empress. The dream-users stopped mid-fantasy. The pirates froze, their gold turning to dust. The gods fell from their digital thrones.

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Within an hour, every user in the Blackbeard Nightmare Nexus voluntarily ejected from their dreams and tuned into The Gorgon’s Gaze . The live viewership hit 98% of the solar system.

Her fist clenched. The python hissed.

That night, Hancock did something no star of her magnitude had ever done. She took a Lucid Drop.