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... alone on the stone chair, his eyes bloodshot.
The air was thick with the strong smell of medicine and the cold aura emanating from him.
He pressed his hand against his faintly aching chest. The scenes from not long ago played uncontrollably in his mind on repeat: Sora’s half-dragonized form, like a demon god, reaping the elite Root members as if they were weeds with a wave of his hand, and finally, that world-destroying, soul-shaking ’Thunderclap Eight Trigrams’...
Fear, ...
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