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... rush. Not a storm. Just the slow fall of droplets hitting stone.
*Drip. Drip. Drip.*
His skull pulsed like someone had slammed a war drum inside it. There was a metallic tang in his mouth... blood. His lips were cracked. His limbs felt heavier than they had any right to. He couldn’t move right away. Not because he was chained, but because everything hurt in quiet, lingering ways. The kind of pain that whispered, ’You lost. Sit with that for a while.’
His breath came in sh ...
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