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... shing river, the utterly exhausted and drenched Edward grabbed onto a tree root on the riverbank. Using his last ounce of strength, he hauled himself ashore with a roll.
Having spent his final bit of energy, Edward lay flat on his back, soaking wet and disheveled, gasping for air as he stared up at the sky, his eyes seemingly devoid of spirit.
"Valen, my brother..."
Recalling that final moment, his hands involuntarily clenched into fists, nails digging into his flesh, and ...
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