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The Masked Virtuoso - Chapter 92: The Quiet Days
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... an woke up... in a bed.
Not in a collapsing battlefield.
Not in a realm beyond existence.
Not floating in a void.
Just... a bed.
Sunlight filtered through the curtains, painting golden streaks across the wooden floor. Birds chirped outside—a sound so ordinary, so mundane, that it almost felt surreal.
Ethan blinked, his golden eyes adjusting to the morning light. His body felt weightless, not from battle, but from the unfamiliar sensation of peace. ...
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