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Chapter 2: Return to the Past
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... . Its peak was shrouded in snow, but the heavy snowfall made it impossible to see what was happening atop it.
Dusk Vale stood resolutely on the mountain's peak, a figure of both pride and solitude. There was no one beside him, and perhaps, there never would be. In his life, no one could ever truly stand by his side.
His black robe was torn and ragged, no longer resembling a garment but more like a piece of tattered cloth.
His hair was a wild mess, his face covered in bloo ...
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