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... the embrace of slumber remained elusive. Despite my earnest attempts to find rest, the sandman seemed to have deserted me, and I hadn't even consumed any coffee.
"What's wrong with me? I used to sleep so easily," I muttered, rising from my bed.
Since drowsiness refused to grace me with its presence, I decided to step outside for a breath of fresh air.
The resident Spirit servants had concluded their duties for the night, leaving only the vigilant Spirit Guards, poised to ...
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