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Submitted to Contest #292
It was the year 9,343, and the world was dying.This world, that is. Eriadrin’s world was perfectly stable (if not enjoyable, due to gale-force winds ripping apart the very fabric of the universe).To Eriadrin, that wasn’t the problem. True, thousands of mortals were dying as their homelands crumbled beneath his feet.But the real problem was that for the first time in 3,000 years, Eriadrin was dying as well.That was supposed to be impossible.A flash of red crossed his vision, sharp and sudden. A dull pounding began behind his eyes, rising into...
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