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Seongjin was squatting at the shallow lakeside, watching the circular ripples spread outward. Every so often, his hand, still that of a small child, would pick up a pebble from around his feet and plop it into the lake.
Strangely, the scenery, faded into a shade of gray, seemed unreal.
It was a situation he had experienced before.
So, this is inside a dream, right? If thats the case, could this be another memory of Morres?
Once he became aware, the s ...
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