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... ly into the bottomless pit of an abyss, His body was crumbling away like a house made of sand and slowly fading away like a morning dream.

'So this is the feeling after death? It is as if the soul is crumbling away to its source.'

*"My child, you are not dead yet!"* Suddenly, a deep voice entered his mind, as if someone was talking inside his head.

'Who is that? Why do I hear you in my head?' questioned the young man intently, hoping to assess the situation.

*"Hmm ...

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