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... ehead was drenched in cold sweat, and crimson blood streamed down his nose. He clutched his stomach with one hand and pressed his nose with the other to stop the flow.
His abdomen felt filled with death. It wasn't pain, but an empty void. It was as if a rift had opened between his upper and lower body, leaving him disconnected from himself. Even as he held his stomach, it felt more like gripping a lifeless slab of meat than a part of his own body.
This was the aftereffect of dyin ...
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