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Regulus was 16 years old when he died. Then, he was 16 years 3 hours 2 minutes and 47 seconds old when he woke up again. Those three or so hours might not seem like much, there was a time he himself would spend the same amount just laying around doing nothing, but now, now it's different. Everything is different and he instantly knew he will desperately miss that time resting under the moon at night searching for stars, when his only problem was the question of his survival. But what is that now? Who cares about survival when you have already fucked up your only chance at it? Because in that 182,47 minutes Regulus felt like he lost himself, and with that, he lost the new chance at life he just gained.
AKA: The marauders but put them in a dystopian world where death is not the end
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