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... ed the sky.
A throbbing ache pulsed at the back of his head.
His limbs felt heavy, like he’d been crushed under rubble.
Groaning softly. He pushed himself upright and clutched his head, trying to gather his thoughts.
His memory was foggy, scattered.
But then. Like a dam breaking. The memory returned.
The dungeon.
The gate.
How it had turned pitch black in the middle of activation...
How the swirling vortex had pulled him and ...
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