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... normal life, he often drew comfort from these pauses, watching nature create small but meaningful experiences for him. The way the wind rustled the flowers, the gentle fall of leaves—it was the little things like that which brought him joy.
But today, watching the snow drift lazily to the ground, something felt off. First of all, he wasn’t in the 20th century anymore. And second, he was being closely watched by two priests and two knights. They stood nearby, their expressions grim and s ...
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