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Racy


And before I knew it, everything had vanished; the world before me gone in less than a blink of an eye. My hold on Blade seemed less real; it disappeared and had left wondering if he was ever real or not.


Just as I was about to scream my way into oblivion, another world swirled around me. Shouts, laughter, and music from a time I almost dared to forget. Then there were the boisterous noises of people that echoed back and forth in a sickening melody.


Everything focused and I felt the air claw at my face, cold and daring; but to do what?


A voice then - colder than the night - entered my mind;


"Seek the truth, discard the lies and

in twenty-four hours if you have recovered

you'll be whole once more."

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