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... frozen like a deer caught in torchlight, his mouth opening and closing soundlessly as he struggled to find any response that made sense. The stranger before him was a walking contradiction - ragged clothes and a drunkard’s posture, but eyes that cut through him like surgical blades, seeing things that Fenix wasn’t even sure existed.
His throat felt dry as sand. How could he explain that he didn’t even know who he really was anymore? That everything about his existence felt like an elabo ...
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