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... riking an anvil inside his skull. He squeezed his eyes shut, willing the pain to subside, but it only grew stronger. This wasn’t normal—even his worst migraines had never felt this severe.
He tried to focus on his Input Buffer display, summoning it with a thought. The translucent pink interface flickered into existence, but the numbers and metrics wavered, difficult to read through the haze of pain.
HP: [■■■■■■■■■■■■■] 800/800
IB: [□□□□□□□□□□] 0/250
The display sh ...
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