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... -on collision with a stampede of deranged bulls.
The world was spinning.
My eyes burned.
And my mouth tasted like... grass?
"Why the hell does my mouth taste like grass?" I mumbled, spitting out half-chewed blades of leaves as I struggled to sit up.
Slowly, the mental fog began to clear.
The buzzing in my ears faded, but... the scene around me hadn’t changed. It was still there.
The golden light rose from the abyss.
The floating isl ...
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