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... rom severed nerves. The soul was melting, dissolving, liquefying. Though consciousness remained clear, coherent thought was impossible. Frail instincts wailed sorrowfully, yet to "him," they were nothing more than faint animal cries.
Unable to comprehend, unable to think. Utterly incapable of constructing logic. Unable to assert selfhood, not even certain whether he was alive. Only the innate knowledge granted words to the nebulous sensations that had eluded grasp until now.
—I a ...
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