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... know where he was.
The room was dark, lit only by slivers of moonlight through a cracked window. Shadows stretched long across the walls, and the silence pressed in heavy, like the calm before a storm.
He sat up slowly. His back ached, his mouth was dry, and his limbs felt like someone had swapped them with lead.
Was it a dream?
The fight. The seed. The portals. Seo. Aestros.
It all felt too surreal, too distant—like a fever memory clinging to the edges of ...
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