Ron slowly opened his eyes, feeling the last trace of the power of time in the depths of his consciousness. The silver pocket watch clicked shut, emitting a slight "click" sound; those fragmented memories of contamination from the Apostle had been thoroughly cleansed. At the moment the power of time cleansed his consciousness, Ron deliberately retained a strand of extremely weak spiritual thread. This thread was as thin as a hair, hidden deep within his cleansed consciousness. Like an almost invisible thin line in the vast ocean, it maintained the most basic perception link with the Stand-In Puppet.
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