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... schedule had always been work — study — sleep.
He had never found studying to be amusing nor boring, after all it was custom to everyone. He had tried his best, but he wasn’t particularly good nor bad.
And that wasn’t enough to break the cycle of grief and torment. Yet Vergil felt a sensation that was strange and new.
A cold ember that nourished his very soul.
Excitement.
Yet it didn’t come from the fact that he was growing.
No.
It was from ...
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