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A sharp buzzing sound, like a steel drill, drove into his temples with methodical cruelty. The ghostly echoes of the sonic explosion didn’t just resonate in his bones they carved themselves there, transforming every fiber of his being into a violin string stretched to its breaking point. His vision liquefied, colors drowning in waves of metallic gray and sticky shadow. The contours of the world lost their definition, morphing into a bloody watercolor where reality and nightmare merged. ...
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