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This was the hell that was created for me, and the limitations of my power have shown itself. I may be able to change and show, but I cannot leave this darkness. I can't sleep, yet I'm not tired either, I can't wake up from this nightmare, yet I'm living it every day. This purgatory is my new existence, and as the spiritual half of my true self, I have no power to do anything except to live with my circumstances in this void. The power I have may aid me in making my days less gruesome, but they're still days I live without my friends and family... I wish to breathe...
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The sensation of physical suffocation suddenly disappeared... I could explore this further...
I wish for the sun to exist...
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A massive ball of blue fire materialized in front of me, a bit unlike our usual sun. Its grandeur was evident, but an unfamiliar warmth accompanied by a slight pain filled my body. Despite the discomfort, I believed that, like any other pain in this void, I would eventually grow accustomed to it. The beauty of the celestial body overshadowed the temporary discomfort. As the radiant blue sun shone, I marveled at its magnificence. Strangely, the void remained unchanged; it did not adopt a blue hue, the sky did not appear, and the sun, although splendid, differed significantly from the one I knew. I wished for land to exist...
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