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... ane felt the familiar phantom itch flare violently behind his ears. It was followed by the sensation of a cold, wet hook dragging across the surface of his brain.
The world fractured.
For three seconds, Vane was not lying on the thick rug of the living room in Villa 1. He was a small, pale girl sitting in a cramped, rotting wooden shack. The air smelled of cheap coal and stale cabbage. The world outside the dirty window was grey and utterly devoid of color. The sheer, crushing bo ...
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