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... eone had taken a massive rock and hit it against my ribcage.

"Urgh..."

I held my chest tightly as the pain surged through my left hand.

Time seemed to stand still as I started to stumble, my vision blurring and my limbs growing heavy.

[Azariah, hey! Say somethi—.]

El's voice resonated in my mind, but it felt faint and muffled as I couldn't even understand what he was trying to say.

Whoosh!!

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