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Chapter 95: Rifts: Aftermath
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... gently in the wind.
Although he was perched on a mountaintop, the surroundings were so dark it felt like he was underground, with not a single light turned on.
The entire place was silent, the only sound being the occasional thumping of a heartbeat.
It seemed to echo from him, and from the world at the same time.
His aura was completely nonexistent, and he appeared wholly mortal, not a single strand of energy emanating from his body. His chest rose and fell stead ...
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