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... tortion had not yet closed; instead, it pulsed like a half-healed wound in reality.
The remains of the café flickered, tables overturned, cups shattered, and the faint smell of burnt sugar mixing with ozone.
Darcyroix stood at the far edge of the devastation, his hands behind his back, his coat gently swaying in the distorted breeze.
His gaze wasn’t the gaze of a teacher anymore, it was the look of a man who had seen too many things he wasn’t supposed to.
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