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... s eyes, he felt—different.
Not just rested.Repaired.
He blinked at the ceiling, inhaling deeply. The air was crisp, cool, and carried that faint metallic freshness of magically cleansed spaces. His whole body felt lighter. No soreness. No bruises tugging at his muscles when he moved. The faint scars that had scratched along his arm from the last fight—gone.
He sat up slowly, rubbing the back of his neck. No stiffness. No pain. It was as though the last several days had be ...
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