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Eyes watering, nose burning like he breathed in pepper, Jassyn didn’t stop drawing the substance into his body. Darkness shrouded his mind like a comforting cloud. Jassyn’s anxious thoughts dissolved while his dread evaporated. His blinks became slow and drawn out, along with his heartbeats. As his consciousness drifted away, so did his worries. With his awareness drowning in a sea of black, Jassyn never recalled the lightning he momentarily clenched in his fists.
The Aspect of Essence (The Aelfyn Archives, #1)
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