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  • Chapter 1: The Fogfolk

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    Oilinstor
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    The immensely ancient and familiar sound of ocean waves echoes in his ears. Blearily, the one in the water believes himself still at the seabed. “Memoirs… the past… “ “Little brother… 26 years old… “ Yang Zicang suddenly snaps his eyes open. The viscous seawater beside his ear gushes into his ear canal. His small…