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... mself.

Was he ready for any of it?

No, he was not.

Did Valtar not feel pain?

He did, oh he felt the pain, so so strongly.

He felt it so much that he wished to die all over again.

But when memories of his past life came to mind, all his emotions disappeared. The only thing that remained in him was emptiness. The ones that truly mattered and the ones who truly mattered to him were already gone, and there was no way back.

So, what was there to ...

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