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Ever since he could remember, Ben has felt this presence in his mind, heard this voice in his head. He seems to have no control over his body, waking in strange places, disoriented, sometimes hurt.
But when he finds himself in Sakura's garden one night, she shows him that maybe, there is a way to fight back and regain control of his self again.
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