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Heretical Fishing - Chapter 78: Special
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... me; a fist gripped my heart and squeezed.
My father's words sprouted in my mind, tormenting me.
"This is all we are good for, son."
Releasing the blast, whatever it was, had hollowed me out, emptied every ounce of anger and frustration.
Into the yawning void, despair rushed.
"I'm sorry," I uttered, a hoarse whisper.
I fell to my knees, my head down, unable to meet that horror-filled gaze.
My core felt scoured raw, and I wrapped my arms arou ...
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