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... he so desired, than for all the falling rocks to stop in place.

He had his eyes closed in wait, for the -no doubt- excruciating pain that accompanied being crushed to death. However, it never came. There was a silence all around him, even the Morrentor's screaming had died down.

Though, this peace was short-lived. The excruciating pain did come, however, it was not from falling rocks, but rather from somewhere deep within himself. As he fell to the ground in agony, he caught a gl ...

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