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Nestled? Not really. Not at the foot of a tree.

Lying alone somewhere, in utter darkness.

Forsaken?

They caged him.”

He'll make it.”

You'd better prepare yourself. They blurred his mind, his memories, his sense perception... Probably definitely. You managed to bring him back, but...”

But?”

Voices were swirling around. He could virtually feel words flying. He could virtually see the last “But?”. Jaws tightly clenched, knitted eyebrows, almost bleached blue eyes transfixing their prey.

Footsteps moved away quickly. The prey was beating a hasty retreat...

Something silky brushed his cheek. “We've each other...”, the familiar voice whispered at him.

 

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