The surface of the bead was unnaturally smooth.
Upon closer inspection, it was a perfect sphere. In a world without machines, a world like this, shaping something so flawlessly would require incredible skill. Yet these things had been scattered across the ground like common pebbles.
It didn't feel right to call it a jewel.
Park Min-hyuk stared intently at the bead. Something dark and deep seemed to swirl within its core, a lurking shadow
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