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... easants. No near-death experiences involving unstable fire spells. Just me, a comfortable bed, and maybe some snacks if I felt particularly ambitious.
It was a solid plan.
Unfortunately, my life rarely respected my plans.
I stretched, letting out a lazy yawn, and blinked at the morning sunlight spilling through the curtains. My room was quiet, which was unusual considering my family's habit of barging in unannounced like they were auditioning for a dramatic theater produc ...
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