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... is eyes.
His soul force surged like an unseen tide, tendrils of life diving into the shimmering fragment of consciousness. Images, thoughts, and emotions unfolded within his mind, a chaotic cascade of memories unraveling within him.
Like any time, Davis didn’t like peeping into others’ memories. It more or less contained uncomfortable scenarios. He was sick of them. Nonetheless, he clenched his teeth and went through it.
The first wave was pure noise—irrelevant flashes of ...
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