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... nowhere. It dispelled the surrounding darkness, along with what I had mistaken for a mere black wall.
"Ah..."
At that moment, I realized I was standing in a place all too familiar. It was a rocky mountain, barren of any grass, shrouded in fog that distorted the surroundings, under a cloudy sky. This was Spirit Mountain, where I had spent ten years and which had become my second home.
And there, atop the rocky peak, stood a dilapidated pavilion. My master was seated there ...
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