Inside a room, upon a bed, lay a young man as handsome and ethereal as an immortal. His eyes were tightly shut, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his face was pale, as if he were trapped in a terrifying nightmare.
Suddenly, the man jolted awake and sat up, his body trembling violently from excessive terror.
He gasped for breath, his chest heaving rapidly as large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, dampening his ink-black hair.
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