As the final lines are drawn in the blood of the slain animal in your arms, space itself seems to bend and fracture. Three-dimensional cracks, like in a damaged crystal, form before you. Before you can react, a crack forms, separating your body at the waist. You feel the pull from the void as your soul is ripped from this reality and returned to the blackness from whence it came.



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