Chapter 34 Eros
Eros
When the very last flicker of light faded away from him, an internal clock began to tick within his head at a pace so slow that he had to blink once to fully understand what was actually happening.
Tick . . . tock.
He heard a low rumble of a voice he once used to know.
Tick . . . tock.
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