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Hidekazu
Silver flickered in the darkness. It was only a spark, but the light was enough to make Hidekazu stir from his rest. His cheek was pressed against cold stone. He shifted in place, and a soft groan escaped his lips. A killer headache tore through his skull.
He was sore all over, as he was when he ran himself dry of ki. He didn’t lose control of that book-searching spell again, did he? Hidekazu blinked until his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and when that still didn’t give him any idea of where he was, he tried lifting his head. Only to find that his neck muscles wouldn’t work.
Hidekazu sucked back a breath of panic. He could feel his body, but none of his limbs responded.
Something putrid lingered in the air, mingling with damp earth and mould. After a few persistent attem
