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Valemont wiped the sweat from his brow with a dainty pink handkerchief, his usual composed demeanor tinged with theatrical flair. His voice carried both reverence and pride, as if he were offering a sacred relic rather than a freshly refined pill.
With a graceful motion, he extended his arm, and the still-warm pill floated into the air, gliding gently on currents of his spiritual energy. It hovered before Ricky, glowing faintly, as if the pill itself was eager to be consumed.
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