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- el00185mthCommentedCh 11 The Unveiling Transformation
- el00185mthCommentedCh 8 Chapter 8: The Echoes Unveiled
- el00185mthCommentedAs if in response to his words, a whisper carried through the broken windows. It was a disembodied voice, barely audible, yet distinct in its urgency. Narel exchanged a glance with the survivor, both realizing that their journey had just begun.
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With this newfound determination, he set out to find his place in the world, to learn more about his abilities and what he could do to help his people. But little did he know that his journey would lead him to discoveries that would challenge everything he thought he knew about the world and his own identity. - el00181yrCommentedThey started walking towards the direction of the setting sun, hoping to find a safe place to rest for the night. But as they walked, they noticed that something was watching them from the darkness. They had no idea what it was, but they knew that they had to be careful if they wanted to survive.
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His mind raced back to the time when he was a child, living in a small village. He had been outside playing when he heard the sound of a baby crying out in fear. He had followed the sound and found a baby abandoned in a nearby alleyway. He had taken the baby home and begged his mother to take care of it, but she had refused. She had told him that they couldn't take care of another mouth to feed, and that he needed to leave the baby outside to die. - el00181yrCommentedAs Vladimir mined, he kept looking around the area to make sure the slavekeeper wouldn't notice what he was doing. He had been planning for months to take revenge on the cruel man who had enslaved him and forced him to work under such harsh conditions.
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As Vladimir hammered away at the ores, he couldn't help but get lost in his own thoughts. His mind wandered to memories of his past, memories that he had tried to forget for so long. He stared at the ores in front of him, feeling their weight and texture, but his mind was elsewhere. - el00181yrCommented
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"I was born into a life of servitude in a small village, where every day felt like a struggle for survival. The people in my village were ruthless and uncaring, and I was often beaten for no reason at all. I would go days without eating, watching as my masters wasted food without a second thought. My parents and former friends had turned their backs on me, leaving me to fend for myself in a place where strength was everything.