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... kin like a second atmosphere, the kind that should’ve boiled his nerves, cauterized his blood, and left him twitching on the jungle floor.
Nothing.
Not even a wince.
He flexed his fingers.
Not numb. Not dull.
Just... immune.
It made him curious.
The sun filtered through the trees like gold scattered over smoke. Birds dared sing again in the distance. Veil and Loki stood nearby, mid-bicker as usual, but their voices were background noise now ...
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