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... ing he saw when he opened his eyes was a ceiling. Not a rickety one full of cobwebs or cracks like those he was used to in makeshift shelters or rundown houses. No—this was a fine ceiling. Its surface was clean, intricately carved, and even had a small crystal lamp hanging in the center, radiating a soft, warm light.
He immediately pushed himself halfway up, rubbing his pounding temples. His head throbbed—heavy, as if he’d been struck by a boulder. But the pain paled in comparison to the ...
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