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... sensation. I was nothing, just a crumbling fragment of debris in the storm’s grip. Siriks and I drifted further and further apart as we were buffeted by warring currents, slammed by slicing torrents of unsettled air.
It seemed to last forever. And yet, the ancient broken ring of the Coloss and its little gray island, like an abstracted eye from this angle, swiftly grew larger in my vision. Siriks shouted something at me. I couldn’t be sure, but it sounded like “You fool!”
Fair. I ...
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