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... ’s soul. He stood at the center of a dark, endless expanse, the ground beneath him slick with a crimson liquid that rippled with each movement. The heavy and oppressive air filled with an overwhelming aura of despair.
Shadows writhed and loomed around him, their forms shifting and twisting into grotesque, faceless figures. They whispered insidious words, their voices a cacophony that clawed at his sanity.
"You’re weak."
"You couldn’t save him."
"You’ll never be en ...
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