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... , nor the drowsy dark of dreams—this was nothing, a hollowness so total that it hammered against the darken walls and swallowed even the concept of sound.
Then—
"AAAHHHHHHH!"
A scream tore the silence as Luther plunged downwards, waving arms, kicking at air that offered no grip. He spun in flight, scrabbling wildly for something, anything, to hold onto, but his hands only closed on nothing. A searing fear boiled up in his throat as he gazed down, far below, a momentary fl ...
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