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The past two and a half weeks had stretched out like an endless, soul-sucking void of pure agony, a merciless test of patience and bodily endurance. My routine—once a finely tuned rhythm of meditative psionic energy siphoning—had been cruelly ripped apart by the enforced necessity to replenish my reserves passively. The effect? A relentless migraine that clawed at my temples with the subtlety of a drunken god smashing its fists against my skull. It was like trying to tune a celestial ha ...
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