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your eyes fluttered open, the sound of rustling leaves and distant bird calls filling yout ears. You blinked several times, trying to shake off the disorientation that clouded his mind. The last thing he remembered was sitting in his apartment, the glow of his computer screen illuminating the room as you played your favorite RPG, "Quest of the Ancients." Now, you found yourself lying on the ground in a forest, surrounded by towering trees and a sky that seemed impossibly blue.
You pushed yourself up, the soft moss beneath your hands giving way as you tood. Your heart raced as he took in his surroundings. This wasn't a dream—it felt too real. The air was fresh, the sunlight warm on his skin. You looked down at Yourself, noting the unfamiliar clothes he was wearing: a simple tunic, sturdy pants, and boots made for travel. A small, leather-bound book lay next to him, its cover marked with strange symbols.
You picked up the book, its weight surprising him. As he opened it, a bright light enveloped him, and words began to appear on the pages as if written by an invisible hand.
Welcome, Chosen One. You have been granted the power of Skill Synthesis. Use it wisely to navigate the world of Lyra and fulfill your destiny.
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