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... consumed by the sclera. Yet, despite that, he could feel the darkness.
His spread arms hung motionless on either side of him, his fingertips trembling. Slowly, he pulled his cocked-back head and set his eyes on the figure a few paces away from him.
Despite the pitch-black darkness that the candles couldn’t light, the red glow meters away from him was bright enough. It was like the sun itself had descended from the sky and squeezed itself into a tiny ball of fire.
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