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𝖪𝖭𝖮𝖷.
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He felt an immense pain in his arm, as if fire crawled up from his wrist and to his shoulder.
His right hand moved to clasp the other —- as a decaying black shadow began to move its way up. Turning fingers to gray, skin to mold. He did not yell, not yet anyway. But the pain became him.
2025-09-18T04:57:43.257Z