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He was cold and tired, floating endlessly into a sea of nothingness.
Has it been days? Weeks perhaps? He couldn’t tell, he had lost track of time or was simply too broken to keep count.
’So this is how it ends.’
If he had teeth then he’d have ground them against each other, it was too cruel, too cruel of a fate.
Was he cursed? What sort of life had he lived.
A muffled sound echoed through the empty sea, soft at first but then it became unrestrained ...
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