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... dark, smouldering in the air around him.
His greasy hair floating, his backpack lost, the warmth of the Playbook was missing.
His nose was being stung by the metallic tang replaced the warm lavender scent.
His chest pondered, and the skin of his arms and legs still numbed where her hands had touched him. What the fuck is this place?
There was a quick flick of the eyes, the emptiness throbbing, the shadows twisting like snakes, no walls, no floor, only limitless p ...
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