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Chapter 91: Intervention of fate
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... ughts echoed endlessly in the mind, thoughts and nothing else.
No one could move. No one could speak. There was only silence... and the thought of the past.
Dead or alive, it made no difference. Only the echo of his own mind remained, a slow poison that gnawed at sanity.
Eternity passed, lingering in stillness, as if waiting for something.
Then, one day, a small warmth appeared.
Perhaps it had always been there. And so, in that timeless void, the maddening ...
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