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... tretched too far.
He dragged in a breath that tasted metallic and sour, pushing himself off the cold ground. His palms slid on something wet. It clung to his skin like a film. He scanned his surroundings with a sluggish gaze—dim, colorless, as if someone had washed the world in murky ink.
Then, over his shoulder... he froze.
Suspended in the air was that figure.
Blood-soaked. Motionless. Watching him.
The same being that had haunted him since his childhood ...
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