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The water drips from the stalagmites as it produces an echo, the only thing that follows me besides my own breath and steps as I delve deeper into the cave. The sight is limited to nothing but a few meters from me. The darkness surrounds me. I scream out my comrad's name, wishing to hear his voice once again. To know that he is safe, to know that he is alive, to know that he is not hollow.
My mind tortures me with horrendous thoughts, one after another, each getting worse the longer I take to find him.
It takes not too long before I heard a faint breathing, and as I turn around, I see nothing, but the remnants of my …
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