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... blue eyes. A face line that still hasn’t lost its baby fat. A height that doesn’t exceed 170, and proportions that I can somewhat be proud of.
That’s me at eighteen.
Usually, eighteen is when growth is nearing its end, and most people don’t deviate much from the physique established at this time. But I was different.
I grew taller, stronger.
Ironically, thanks to my Cancer of the Magic’s Core.
As the cancer cells of the Magic’s Core proliferate, they emit a special ...
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