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’I want to rest.’
’I want to sleep.’
’But all that is suboptimal. It’s time to grind.’
Zephyr closed his eyes after sitting down on a chair inside the village hall. It was the best place he could find to meditate.
As his consciousness drifted into darkness, he found himself returning to the void of mindscape. Two cores, still tiny and cute, were floating inside it.
’Without you, I would have been dead. And as you know, I hate dying.’
Zephyr ...
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