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I could feel myself being lifted into the air, nothing but a lifeless ragdoll as I felt my body dangle towards the ground. "Let's worry about her for now. She knows something we don't. If it has anything to do with Drakos we could use her against him." Master stated, his words empty and close. He must be the one that is carrying me. They quietly trekked up the dirt path, no longer providing me any useful information. I could feel myself being pulled by my fatigue, slowly dragging me under. The drowning feeling once again returning as I could no longer fight to keep myself awake.

The Master leans forward and whispers next to my ear, “It is okay, my pet, I will not hurt you… Come.” The Master then steps back, removing one hand from my upper arm as he slides the other up and over my shoulder and across and down my back until it is resting just above my bottom. He applies a little pressure, and I start walking with him over to his motorbike.

Cullen screamed. Heart nodded. “Ugh, yes, I will come again for you, my master, ughhh, ahhhhh, ahhhh, ahhhhhhhhh!”

“Please save Chase, Grandpa.” “You overestimate me, Ann. Master Farley is a peak meridian-opening master, which is also known as a midway true master!”

My voice was barely above a whisper. “Master is getting married!”

Sent back one transmission. Three words. I will come.

My legs kicked against the leather straps, and my back arched until I thought my internal frame would snap. WHACK-SPARK! WHACK-SPARK! "ONE! TWO! THREE!" Victor counted. "OH! OH! EE-EE-EE!" I was wailing, my digital voice breaking into static—"Hee-hee-aaa! Master! Stop! Too much power! Hnnn-aaa!"

Anything. Nothing.

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