AuraGuardian
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Church’s eyes flew open.
He was outside, lying on top of what felt like grass. The sun was directly above him, and he found himself squinting at the sight of it.
He was breathing.
The air tasted crisp, new. It filtered through him as easily as the sunlight had, settling deep into his lungs.
He… had lungs.
“What the fuck?” he muttered to himself.
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07 Apr 2020