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... s ankle.
"Let go…!"
Forcing those words from his lips as he strained himself, a bellowing "whisper" emitted from the shadows.
"---"
–There was no decipherable meaning to the emission that fell upon his ears, instead pushing against his body like a spoken storm. It rattled him to the marrow of his bones, embedding deep inside of him that primal fear of the unknown as he hung there.
'...I need to escape–now!' He thought.
Clenching his core, he breath ...
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