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... n, as if the world hesitated to begin another day. The makeshift camp still smelled of damp earth, exposed roots, and residual tension. Each breath seemed loaded with unspoken decisions. And, as always, Eren Vale was already awake long before any other sign of life.
Sitting on a smooth stone, legs crossed, elbow resting on his knee, and chin firm on interlaced fingers, he stared at the invisible interface that only he could see.
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