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Raven's breaths were long and steady.
With his back rested against the throne and his eyes closed, his chest rose and fell with every breath. There was comfortable silence around him. The atmosphere was lull and peaceful, some would think that Raven's sleeping if they saw him now.
He wasn't.
It isn't noticeable since it's extremely fate, but there are fluctuations around Raven which was caused by his breathing. It was weak but steady and constant, he had been doing this for quite sometime now. Again, the fluctuations were faint, almost untraceable even, but it's there.
Raven's consciousness were floating in a deep space right now. He doesn't know it is nor remember how he got here, he just did.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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