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... nd him like a blanket, but instead of comfort, it made the distant sounds beyond its walls feel heavier.
He pushed himself up slowly.
The roots loosened their hold at once, reacting to his movement. The green paste on his skin dried slightly as the roots retreated, flaking away in thin layers that crumbled into the floor and vanished.
Michael swung his legs down and stood.
There was no dizziness. No physical weakness. His balance was steady, his breathing even. Ye ...
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