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... 255: If you can kill yourself at will and actually die, count it as my loss
Gutas was tightly bound to a chair and had long since lost track of how many days he had spent here. His sleep had no pattern—sometimes he was not allowed to close his eyes for several days, and other times he could be left unattended, dozing off for an entire day. In such a state, his sense of time became incredibly blurred.
Previously, he had tried to estimate time by counting the number of meals he had ...
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