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... tell." A being made of Flames interrupted.
'It's complicated. A bundle of hazy memories I can barely put together.'
"Then put them together."
The white-scaled Monster by its side thought for a bit.
'I remember being stuck in a room. A room filled with machinery...'
The Fire Spirit remained silent, and listened with great interest.
'White walls, white sheets. As if I was... Stuck on a bed?'
"You mean you were a prisoner of sorts?"
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