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The winter sunlight wasn’t particularly warm.
It streamed in through the castle’s windows, casting mottled light and shadows on the corridor floor, but it couldn’t disperse the white mist that formed with each of Ian’s breaths in the air.
"I’m really stressed, my soul mate turned out to be the Misty Illusion Realm..." Ian sighed as he passed by countless cheerful little wizards on his way, his dispirited expression a sharp contrast to theirs.
Setting aside the form ...
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