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The Ghost of Vermil - Epilogue
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... ess. Touch nothing but darkness.
His heartbeat had stopped. No words could form in his lips for his voice was trapped in his throat. His limbs were lost. He remembered the pain of his legs being cut off. But even the sensation of his remaining arms had abandoned him. In this dark empty prison, all that was left to him was his thoughts.
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He thought of his brother, of his moth ...
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