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... amber, cradled inside a cushion of living cloud that felt like the universe itself had decided to keep one promise. Cherry petals hung suspended around him, refusing to fall, while the ceiling of liquid starlight rose and fell in the same slow rhythm as every soul he had ever shielded.
Ten months here for every single month the outside world spun forward; time moved like honey here, thick, golden, and forgiving. Eyes closed, he turned inward and summoned the memory of the only S-rank bei ...
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