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... ically pull away the source of his torment. His vision blurred at the edges, dark spots dancing before his eyes as the pain threatened to overwhelm him. A cold sweat broke out across his forehead, the droplets trickling down his face in stark contrast to the burning pain within.
"Hey, you okay?"
"Give me a second," Cyrus choked out.
His voice, which had been poised to articulate the word "dungeon," faltered into a strangled gasp. He could taste the metallic tang of fear a ...
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