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And suddenly, my hearing disappeared as my vision slowly faded into darkness. 

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When I awoke, my head was absolutely throbbing, and the sensation of a blade running through my gut still echoed in my mind. 

I could feel my flesh molding around it, my blood lubing it up for it to be slickly taken out of my body so I could easily and quickly bleed to death. 

"*sigh*... Fuck," I muttered as I lay my palms against my face. 

My headache didn't seem like it was going to go away any time soon, so I just lay there, hoping somebody was around to slide me a pain killer. 

"Hey, she's finally awake," A familiar voice permeated through the air but went in one ear and out the other. 

I was in too much pain to even try and focus on who was talking. 

"You good?" Findir asked as he slowly removed my hands, my eyes immediately locking onto the dim moonlight.