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... eep them safe in any way he could. However, his arms refused to respond.
He couldn’t kick with his legs. He was having a hard time keeping his head above water.
Rick whispered, "No..." through lips that were covered in blood. "This can’t be the end...!"
"N... Not like... this... not after all that’s... happened."
Cthulhu rose into the air above him, its wound from earlier mostly healed. The Guardian opened its huge wings, and corruption gathered in its many mouths ...
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