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... eels like you're falling, even when you’ve rolled to a stop. I couldn't tell if I felt the impact of landing on the ground or if I just imagined it. It was hard to know with my consciousness fading so rapidly.
But to its credit, a crick in my neck that had been building the entire storyline was relieved instantly.
I sat up on the dungeon floor.
I could only see by the glow of Christmas lights from the hallway. The red wall, the barrier between realities, was nothing but s ...
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