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From Corpse to Crown: Reborn as a Mortician in Another World - Chapter 107: What Peace Cost Us
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... ped into a dream.
He stood once more in the spiral of Vel Quen—except this time, it was inverted. The sky spun like a whirlpool above him, and grief trickled down like threadlight rain. People surrounded him, faces blurred but voices clear. They handed him folded notes, ribbon-bound boxes, shattered lockets. All tokens of sorrow.
He tried to collect them. Tried to fold their pain into gold thread and return it as peace—but the thread refused to shine. Every time he wove, the grie ...
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