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Three years.
His body convulsed on the bed, one last, desperate spasm.
Three years.
Somewhere, something was screaming...inhuman...angry. It had been waiting for him. He was free of it...but he was passing from one bondage to another.
Three years.
Memory smiled at him across the lapsed time. You'll die at your appointed time.
Three years later his eyes fixed on the ceiling, glass green slowly misting over like a marble in salt water. His convulsions stilled and the rasping of his breath softened. Along the sliver fall of moonlight, shimmering red pathways opened, and he followed.
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