This is a duplicate of ch21, disregard and skip to the next until its deleted
Apologies for the inconvenience)A lengthy dream…Murphy’s journey resumed on a hot spring like any other. Struggling to sleep, he groggily opened his eyes and stared into the dark. Across the bleak canvas of the twilight sky, vivid visions came into view.Their whispers enthralling, and clear. They spoke directly in his ears, narrating a lifetime in mere hours. Before long, he was awake. He chased away distractions and heeded the sybil message from his muse.==This is a duplicate of ch21, disregard and skip to the next until its deletedApologies for the inconvenience)
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