[ It hurts. It hurts so much. But a numbness spreads soon after, as a chill sinks into his body. He hears Oria's voice, screaming his name. But he can't lift his heavy limbs or say anything reassuring.
He's sorry. He's sorry. He's sorry.
But he can't move or speak. This isn't Fragment. This isn't a game. There are no last words or actions.
And then Oria is gone, leaving him in the dark while that thing slithered behind him. He had been careful for so long. But now--
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He's sorry. He's sorry. He's sorry.
But he can't move or speak. This isn't Fragment. This isn't a game. There are no last words or actions.
And then Oria is gone, leaving him in the dark while that thing slithered behind him. He had been careful for so long. But now--
There's nothing he can do but give up]