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... rst, a dry exhale from his nose, but it bloomed into something darker. Not amused, but amused enough. "A curse?" he echoed, voice like velvet stretched over a blade. "That's rich."
He leaned back into his seat, eyes glinting with quiet thought. It was possible, he mused. But only in theory. At least in my case.
A soul left broken after so much failure, so much loss—wasn't it natural for despair to cling to its remains like fog? He imagined it: his soul, tattered and ravaged after ...
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