The Fenix Clan festivities continued deep into the night, before most of the Fenix Clan members returned to their homes. Everyone knew that while they were safe and no longer on the verge of destruction, the rebuilding process would need to begin the very next day.
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"John!" an ethereal, feminine voice entered John's ears, causing his head to swivel in all directions, searching for the source of the sound.
"Who are you!" John cried out in confusion as he spotted no one around him.
"John!" the voice sounded out once more, filling John with a familiar feeling.
"Hah!"
John suddenly sat up straight in his bed, after being hastily roused from his deep sleep. He looked around for a moment, taking in what had happened, before he wearily woke up and took a deep stretch, yawning in the process as well.