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... es, painting the carriage in flickers of gold and burnt orange.
Birds chirped beyond the trees, flying alongside the wind whilst the wooden wheels creaked against the dirt pathway that led to their destination.
Inside the caravan, Vergil was slouched against the wooden frame, his head resting and eyes shut tight.
His dishevelled hair fell in tousled layers, partially veiling his left eye.
He yawned loudly and blinked before returning to sleep.
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