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... now how he had arrived here, nor did he recognise the place. The ceiling above was strange and blurry, shifting as though it had a will of its own.
He sat up, instinctively trying to get his bearings. The room was cryptic and unfamiliar. Oddly, he couldn’t feel anything, neither heat nor cold on his skin. It was... neutral.
Strange. Where exactly was he? It felt like one of those vivid dreams where one retained the ability to interact.
Yet, unlike the dream he had experie ...
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