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Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 517
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... ake until dawn, and others, I pushed myself to the brink of collapse, forcing myself to faint just to get any rest. It was impossible otherwise—every time I closed my eyes, the memories from before my regression haunted me, turning my nights into endless nightmares.
The faces of those I’d killed.
Those I couldn’t save.
Those who’d died for me.
They all returned in my dreams, over and over, until I woke, drenched in cold sweat, unable to catch my breath.
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