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... yden's face, tapping him back to consciousness. He groaned, squinting against the assault, flinging an arm over his eyes with all the grace of someone who's been through... well, hell. His body ached, skin crusted with dirt and streaks of blood like war paint—scratches littering him like battle scars—but no deep wounds. No real damage.
"What... the hell?" he muttered, blinking up at the ceiling like it was gonna drop him an answer. "Where... am I?"
A voice, dry as sandpaper, cut ...
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