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... faint against it. He dragged air into his lungs, half-expecting the wet rasp of blood, but it came smooth, clean. No pain tore through his ribs. No weakness seized his heart.
He blinked, disoriented. His hands lifted, brushing his chest. Smooth skin. Unbroken. His robe still carried stains, but the wounds beneath were gone, knitted with impossible precision.
[System Alert: Vital functions stabilized. Vessel integrity restored.]
’...What...?’ His mind reel ...
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