The memory jolts him a little more than his own. There is a terribly familiar grip around his heart he can't place. A little seed of madness that he remembers too well.
The air rolls with a thick cloud of fog as he gasps when it ends. He stumbles, but thankfully doesn't go down.]
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The memory jolts him a little more than his own. There is a terribly familiar grip around his heart he can't place. A little seed of madness that he remembers too well.
The air rolls with a thick cloud of fog as he gasps when it ends. He stumbles, but thankfully doesn't go down.]