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... the old church, casting a golden hue over the modest room. Ethan lay on the bed, wrapped in bandages from head to toe, his breathing slow but steady. The events of the previous day still echoed in his muscles—aches and bruises singing in pain, but beneath it all, a fire burned in his chest.
Hestia entered the room quietly, carrying a warm towel and a small vial of potion. She sat beside the bed, watching him for a moment before gently nudging his shoulder.
"Ethan," she whispered. ...
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