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... d by war and teeming with monsters. A floating mass of dark.
Scents came next: scorched meat. The rusty, sour stench of blood. Others he could not decipher. Then sounds completely alien to his ears: cries from beings that were neither mortal nor animal.
Time held no meaning.
His mind spun faster and faster, teetering on the edge.
And then, it was over.
The pain disappeared, leaving him gasping for breath as the golden glow dimmed, wavering like a candle in ...
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