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CHAPTER 80: THE TRIAL OF MEMORY
Author: L.A. MONROE
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"I wish you had never been born."

The words hit Chen Mo like a physical blow. He staggered, gasping for air, his hand flying to his chest. But there was nothing there. No wound. No blood. Just the memory. Just the pain.

"No," he whispered. "No, not this. Anything but this."

But the memory didn't care about his protests. It consumed him, dragged him under, forced him to relive the moment he had tried so hard to forget.

He was five years old again. Standing in the great hall of the Eternal Bloodl
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