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... rs. Should he make that choice? The thought, like a cluster of faint flame, flickered in the endless darkness.
Memories surged and dragged him back to the moment he first arrived in this realm.
Back then, he was nothing but a lone wisp of a soul, exposed naked under a hostile sun. Sunshine was no longer warmth but a scorching poison that burned spirit, every ray bringing tearing agony, his soul-body on the verge of dissipating. In the brink-of-collapse despair, he fled franticall ...
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