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... . He didn’t even know if it was sound or just thought. The pain was too much to tell. Too much to measure. It all blended together until there was nothing but burning, nothing but tearing.
He floated. Not in the black canvas of his soul. Not in the white void where he had seen his soul twist into a leech. No— this place was emptier. Pure blankness. No shape. No direction. No up, no down. Just him and the pain.
The pain of the jugged nail sliding deeper into his soul.
His ...
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