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... in the dim lighting of the room. He lay still for a moment, letting the silence settle around him before groaning slightly and stretching his limbs, arms reaching far above his head with a crack of his knuckles.
He rolled off the bed with a lazy grace, rubbing his neck before glancing at the digital clock on the wall.
"Almost the next day," he muttered under his breath.
"Time to share the stats."
With a thought, his interface appeared,
[Attack Points: 10, ...
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