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... ttering a pained groan and sitting up from a... comfortable bed? He looked around, his vision blurry at first, the ache ailing his head worse than ever but it slowly grew better— his vision and the throbbing pain. His breathing eased as he instinctively recalled the last thing he remembered.
That face.
The same face, whose portrait hung on the wall in a mighty display. The colors and the stroke failed to capture the sheer presence the man held in person but managed to fully prese ...
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