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... is breathing was even and rhythmic. One might think that he’s sleeping but in truth, he’s not.
‘…this one’s a dead end too.’ He murmured inwardly.
He sighed mentally and proceeded to clear-up all the sigils that were formed inside his consciousness, wrapping them up in a single orb. He placed it in the deepest recesses of his mind-space and conjured another bunch of sigils to work on.
It has been four months since him and the rest of the Dawn Council members entered their ...
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