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The selection barely finishes confirming before the void yanks itself inside out.
A tidal wave of bright white light, floods my vision, washing over whatever’s left of my concept of “up,” “down,” or “hey, maybe I’m not dead.” A rushing sensation, like I’m being sucked through a pipe heading straight into the great beyond.
Just as suddenly as I was flash banged by the System, the light fades and with it the strange sensationless state of being. I’m met by a gentle breeze. ...
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