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... in a world that felt both familiar and alien. The room, adorned in the style of the 18th century—sans any trace of modern technology—was pleasingly furnished, yet it couldn’t shake the unease that curled in his stomach.
Sleep eluded him; thoughts swirled in his mind like a storm. How had a simple school trip spiraled into his summoning to this bizarre world? It felt like a cruel joke he just didn’t understand. Was it homesickness creeping in?
He wrestled with the notion. An orpha ...
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