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... a void between pulses, between places, between meaning. He existed here, yet not entirely, but this time, he could feel, think, and see.
And he saw... nothing.
The darkness wasn’t just black; it was endless and oppressive. Somehow, he could see into it, which only made things worse. There were no shapes or walls, just an infinite, watching silence.
The cold touched him next. Not like wind or ice, but something spectral, an ache that started at his spine and crawled throu ...
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