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As the sisters thanked me for saving her, I couldn't help but feel a nagging doubt in the back of my mind. Their words of gratitude seemed rather distant and strange, and thier gestures felt surreal. Could it be that I was still trapped in the demon's illusion?
With a sense of urgency, I focused my psychic powers, delving into my mind to assess my reality. As I probed deeper, I realized that my surroundings were indeed a construct of the demon's illusion. The sights, sounds, and even the sensations I had experienced were all a fabrication, designed to deceive me.
My heart pounded as I realized the severity of the situation. I needed to break free from the illusion before it ensnared me further. Drawing upon my mental strength, I gathered my resolve and focused on breaking the illusion.