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"Blood tastes like iron and ash".
That’s the last clear thing in my mouth, hot against my tongue as it leaked past my teeth.
The machine yard tilted around me; rusted beams, trucks gutted by fire, sky burning with Rift scars. My body’s failing, but my mind? My mind’s never been sharper. Death doesn’t blur me, it clarifies.
I see the boy with the Wheel watching me, his golden glow flickering like judgment. He thinks he’s won. He hasn’t, none of them have.
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