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... ed consciousness. It felt like something hard and sharp had cracked me right across the neck — the kind of pain you get from sleeping at a completely wrong angle, except worse.
A small frown fell on my face as I opened my eyes... because this scenery was different. Not quite what I was expecting.
First of all, I was in a forest. But a silent one. The bonfires were gone, and it looked like I’d been abandoned in the woods while I slept.
But that wasn’t quite it either. The ...
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