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Amid the chaos, a faint light flickers in the distance, drawing my gaze through the haze of pain. Each shimmering pulse seems to beckon, promising respite from the relentless assault. With what strength remains, I muster a weary crawl towards it, driven by the hope of sanctuary. The fragments’ sharp edges carve symbols of survival into my skin, marking each inch gained towards salvation.

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