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                                    Oblivion's Throne - Chapter 3: Visions of Ruin
                            
                                                            
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... depths. His breath came in sharp, ragged bursts, his chest aching with the phantom sensation of something tearing through it. His hands clutched at his torso, fingers curling over untouched skin, but the absence of wounds did nothing to banish the visceral certainty that he had been split apart, that he had felt the bitter finality of death.
It lingered in him, imprinted, as though his cells had carried the trauma back with him.
The darkness of his quarters felt oppressive, press ...
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