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... were not made of water vapour. They were the man’s sickly aura, leaking out of him in a never-ending torrent.
Vale’s hands were shaking as he stared through the window at the floating man, who resembled a corpse.
Fear—that was what Vale was currently. No... it was something worse.
Terror.
Sweat beads rolled down his forehead, crawling over his bare eye, but Vale wouldn’t blink. He knew he was going to die if he blinked; if he even moved that would be the end.
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