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... he chains digging into every fiber of his body. They were no ordinary metal... they roared like living beasts, made of liquid shadow, sliding and squeezing with sadistic pleasure around his muscles, bones and soul.
He opened his eyes slowly.
There was no physical pain - not yet - but a feeling of ancestral heaviness suffocated him. His eyes, now adapted to the surreal dimness, revealed a sky tinged with blood red, as if the firmament itself had been wounded. And below him... flow ...
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