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... Fan sat at the edge of the pond, knees pulled to his chest, eyes staring blankly into the rippling water. He hadn’t slept. He couldn’t sleep. Not after the night before. Not after hearing...
"I can feel it inside me..."
His soul trembled just remembering it.
He clenched his fist. Trembled.
This wasn’t just personal.
It was war.
He stood abruptly, trembling with righteous fury, still wearing yesterday’s wrinkled robes, hair wild wit ...
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