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It was so tired.

The sweet embrace of nothingness called for it, but a strong force that felt like a warm caress kept its consciousness just barely awake. It took interest in its new surroundings, even if the most it could make out was the diverse mix of auras that congregated here. These energies were beautiful, a dance of colors and happy emotions that seemed to strengthen it.

It was so tired, but it found something even more interesting than sleep, and it wanted to enjoy this place a bit longer.