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... e of this he wasn't coming out of his slumber anytime soon. Currently he was in a room that connected to Avelyns office in a large bed. Despite the comfort his face would twitch in anguish every so often. No one was near him to wonder what he was dreaming about. More accurately, what he was having a nightmare about.
It was eleven years ago, Clyde was only nine years old. The village he grew up in looked the same as he remembered, well of course it does inside of his head.
"Clyde! ...
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