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its simply a short vision of a long lore of caris void my oldest oc. matches his personality and memories into a short story. he will apear in other stories in the future as a back ground chachter Prologue: I looked around as the figures became blurry. Was I losing the battle? he stared up seeing the winged angel. voices screeching in my mind. I can't move. as i only slightly could see the blood streaming from my body and chest. before memories blocking my sight fully. blurring me out from what I know would come. Human bodies surely have evolved specially to block out the grim demise.....heh lets see..... He looked around just in darkness and the bloody voices finally fading from his brain blocking it off was nice for once. He hasn't felt at home in his own body for ages. He blinked before falling as the ground disappeared under him.
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