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| Sometimes, he’d wake up, only to watch them disappear. These were the ones that he hoped for. That he would just turn around and they’d have vanished. Obviously, he would still scream for them, and sob and cry, and any pain and upset that he caused himself wasn’t real, and he’d be perfectly restored by the time he woke up again. | Sometimes, he’d wake up, only to watch them disappear. These were the ones that he hoped for. That he would just turn around and they’d have vanished. Obviously, he would still scream for them, and sob and cry, and any pain and upset that he caused himself wasn’t real, and he’d be perfectly restored by the time he woke up again. | ||
| The worst ones were the ones that replayed, over and over, different ways of killing the ones he loved. Methods even they feared. | The worst ones were the ones that replayed, over and over, different ways of killing the ones he loved. Methods even they feared. | ||
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| Strawberry, his poor shell cracked and weathered, his hammer being held by unfamiliar people, surrounded by stronger, taller figures, each taking hits at him, with his own hammer. | Strawberry, his poor shell cracked and weathered, his hammer being held by unfamiliar people, surrounded by stronger, taller figures, each taking hits at him, with his own hammer. | ||
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| Matern, her lifeless body thrown over a metal table, parts of her body replaced with prosthetics, | Matern, her lifeless body thrown over a metal table, parts of her body replaced with prosthetics, | ||
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| Emissary, at home in the void of the Abyss, when they feel the fear of drowning, and all of a sudden, can't breathe as water rushes through their lungs, and are crushed like a lacewing in the grip of a mantis. | Emissary, at home in the void of the Abyss, when they feel the fear of drowning, and all of a sudden, can't breathe as water rushes through their lungs, and are crushed like a lacewing in the grip of a mantis. | ||
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