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... town area.
[The degree of the trauma’s implementation is decreasing.]
[The data cannot be recovered.]
From the outskirts of the city, erosive darkness encroached the streets. Writhing. Slinking. The darkness was like a tentacle, alive and moving. I decided to call that ominous, dark fog the Void.
“…I’m going to school a bit early today.”
Many things became unseeable. I could no longer see people’s faces. I couldn’t see the church’s steeple. I couldn’t see ...
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