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... no idea what a Rank 7 demon’s inner world would look like, but as his sight returned to him and solid ground materialized beneath his feet, he realized that this was not it.
Soft grass pressed against Noah’s bare feet and the fragrant smell of sweet sap and honeydew lingered in the air like a resurfaced memory. Rows of flowers ran in carefully arranged patterns all around him. Gentle moonlight shimmered against them like a silver wave, casting everything in just enough light to see by. ...
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