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... tment into fragile shards. I hadn't slept. Not really. My body had shut down for a few hours, but my mind... it never stopped burning.
I stared at the cracked ceiling above my bed, feeling the phantom weight of the mask on my face even though it rested quietly on the table nearby. The Fox of Flames. That's what they were calling me now. A symbol, a hero, a beacon of hope.
But beneath the mask, there was nothing heroic about me. Just Reynard Vale. A man drowning in the weight of s ...
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