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Final Run
Agenor stood dazed while an anesthetic blur of consciousness wrapped around him like an inescapable blanket. His mind couldn't comprehend the stream of volatile thoughts that swirled inside his head.
Almost as if someone pulled the rug from under his feet, while several predefined conclusions started crumbling like a house of cards. He clenched his fist and stared at Creed, who was cleaning the bloodstains from his arrows on the ground.
"She told you this?"
"Yes!"
"Any chance of gaps in the memory...maybe a cognitive bias…"
"Not sure… but she seemed confident!"
Agenor kept phasing out while trying to sort out his thoughts. His changing expressions did not bothe
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