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... of our mouths—the malformed man opened his eyes.
No light, no sound, just the quiet dread of his gaze locking onto us.
A gaze that seemed to pierce through the fabric of reality itself.
And in the very next breath—our vision blurred.
The tomb vanished.
...
A cold breeze stirred the grass around me as I groaned, rubbing my eyes and blinking away the strange heaviness.
My mind felt fogged, my senses slow to respond, as though I’d been submer ...
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