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When he woke up, it is not to the feeling of air under his feet or the rush of water slowly clawing down his lungs, forcing his last breath. There is no cold that comes with the rush of death, and there is no darkness that consumes him. Worse, there is no euphoria or relief for having received what he wanted.
On the contrary, when he woke up, it is to extreme heat instead of chilling frost. Embers burned around him, as he collapsed on the floor after the weird machine released him from his confinement. When his pale eyes blinked open, the first thing that came to mind wasn't 'where am I?' it's 'who am I?'
As he stood up, brushing off the invisible dusts from his clothes, the small memories he did have come in short bursts.
His name is Cassius. He plays the violin. And he wants to die.
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