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... tle. No, it spread, seeped into the cracks of my mind. It wriggled itself through every hollow space like a parasite that knew it had found the perfect host. It wasn't a invader. It wasn't a conqueror.
It was home.
I could feel it shifting, pulsing, a living thing that wasn't entirely separate from me. The blood didn't replace what it devoured. It became what it consumed. It drank deep, feeding off what was left of my shattered eye, the nerves, the tissues, the sense of sight its ...
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