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... ipping the hilt so tightly his knuckles whitened.
A high-pitched ring drilled into his ears — not just sound, but pressure, like invisible needles. "Uh... feels like I just slept through two filler episodes," he groaned, wincing as he cupped one ear.
He blinked blearily and ran a hand through his hair. Dust rained down — tiny particles, dead leaves, even some brittle insect husks that cracked between his fingers. His once-brown boots were caked in a second skin of mud. His camo g ...
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