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... ds clawed desperately at his own chest!
His fingers dug into the cheap synthetic fabric of his t-shirt. He was searching for the gaping hole where the Void God’s obsidian spear had impaled him.
There was no blood. There was no hole!
There was only the erratic thumping of his own heart beating a frantic rhythm against his ribcage.
He bolted upright. His breathing came in shallow hyperventilating hitches. Sweat slicked his forehead and matted his dark hair to his sk ...
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