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... There was no victory music. There were no cheering crowds. There was just the cold empty space and a small pile of grey dust that used to be a god.
Sebastian lay on the white marble for a long time. His digital body was a horrific mess of severed limbs and exposed bone. His health bar was flashing a desperate angry red and hovering at exactly one percent. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
If a rogue gust of wind had existed here, it would have killed him.
"Alright," Sebasti ...
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