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Kaelen clutched his abdomen, his voice a hoarse whisper. "It hurts..."
His face was pale, devoid of any color. His lips were white, and the lines on his forehead and around his eyes seemed more pronounced. His dark hair fell limply, a sight that tugged at the heart.
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