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Chapter 121: Back to Normality (Part 2)
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... ndered if everything—the reset, the struggle against Chaos, the breaking and weaving of reality—had been nothing more than a fever dream. The light that filtered through the temple's open windows painted golden bars across the stone floor, warm and inviting. Outside, he could hear the faint hum of Kaeron's market, voices haggling, laughter drifting, and the rhythm of hammers against wood. Life was returning, steady and unbroken.
He sat up slowly, feeling the ache in his bones. It wasn't ...
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