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... t; that was really close. Experiencing an endlessly repeating landscape from the Mist; I was more worried for my mind.
“Relax, you’re not really dying.”
Now, I’m closer to death than ever. I’m on my knees, still, and right in front of me, the Holy Sword calmly drew her blade and rested it on my skull. She hasn’t even moved, yet I felt the pain of the sword carve through my spine.
“…Why are we doing this?”
“You see, you’ve never grown much until you’ve been through ...
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