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My eyes stayed closed as my consciousness dragged itself up through layers of nothing, and the first thought I had was that I should hurt worse. After all, I knew my bones had been broken, that my skin had been split open, that my blood pooled in places blood shouldn’t pool.
But there was nothing.
No sharp stabs in my ribs where stones had cracked them, no throbbing in my skull where the last one had caved it in, just this strange absence of agony that felt wrong in ...
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