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... ours has it been since I woke up in this pathetic body?
twenty-four or forty-eight?
And I've already felt like I've had encounters with death twice.
"Are you ready, Azariah?"
I looked at the woman who called me as she played with her wooden sword, her gaze fixed on me.
And did I mention that I'm about to meet death again?
"Yeah," I replied, licking my dried lips as I swung the wooden sword in my hand.
I started to get a headache just from s ...
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