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... ing his body. It was a god. There was no other way to describe the situation than that.
As he was flung out of the train, the windows shattered, but not a single shard touched him. He didn’t so much crash through the window but float out, as if sliding down a slide. Instinctively, he clutched the handle of the bag he was holding and hugged it, remembering Ramin's warning that it could explode if released. However, the winds gathered around his hand, subtly guiding him to let go without say ...
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