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... chest.
(cough)
He spat out a mouthful of blood which dyed the surrounding grass blood red. A steady stream of blood began flowing out of his chest as it turned began to turn sections of his shirt the same crimson colour.
He slowly reached towards the blade that was impaled in him and ran his hand along with the cold metal, covering his hand in his blood.
Arvell desperately tried to reject reality, to believe this was just some nightmare, after all, how could this ...
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