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... out, or dying, maybe. Not just nothing.
Justin drifted inside it. Maybe dropped through instead. Tough to know no top, no bottom, nothing earlier, nothing next. Only pain joined by a blackness acting like it saw everything.
I should be gone by now.
[SEARCHING FOR COMPATIBLE VESSEL...]
What.....
[SSS-RANK SYSTEM, CHRONO DOMINION, ACTIVATING...]
A bright flash filled his mind. Not like sunrise warmth or cozy firelight. Cold light. Harsh, like a doct ...
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