... Then I felt it. A tug... A tug at my very being. It felt like someone shove a thousand knives through every part of me...
I collapsed, my whole body fighting against itself as the crimson-eyed man stood before me...
"You're quite the runner, kid... But how well do you fight?" The man asked, smirking... Afterwards, I felt his boot slam into my stomach, sending me into the air. He wanted a fight...
Ever wanted to know how I got this eye? Or even how I use it?... Well, here you go. I can't exactly keep a scheduled release of each page, but I will try to think of some ideas for each page as much as I can!
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