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... My lungs burned with each breath, and the metallic taste of blood sat heavy on my tongue. I was slumped against the cold wall, eyes half-lidded, body refusing to obey—but my mind was still sharp. Still watching.
I saw Lena.
Standing tall, calm... firm.
And I saw Ethan.
Grinning like a madman, a broken devil wearing borrowed strength, with insects crawling from his skin, hissing, clicking, forming unnatural shapes.
He was moving again. No—they were moving. ...
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