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His body was mired in mud from the impact of his fall. His clothes, once clean though inexpensive, were now covered in dried bloodstains and tears.
Even caked in mud, his face twitched with pained expressions, a clear sign of the nightmares plaguing his unconscious mind.
Amidst the chaos, he still clutched a small, black sphere, holding it with a white-knuckled grip as if he would never let go.
I walked aimlessly through an endless realm of darkness.
The groun ...
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