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Error fell deeper into the abyss. It felt lonely, cold, and so painful. The static and darkness wrapped around him and he was slowly being pulled apart and scattered across time and space. But before he was completely ripped apart, the pain stopped and something soft and warm wrapped around him.
'My chosen child, forgive me for taking so long.'
A gentle voice whispered to him, pushing away the cold and the pain and pulling him into a warm embrace.
'Please do not worry my child. You have changed your destiny.'
It felt gentle and safe, something he had never experienced before in his life.
'Now you ca...fi...lly...b...h...y...-'
The gentle voice began to fade away and the warm embrace was gone.
He whimpered as the warm and gentle touch disappeared leaving only the cold, but the sound of his cries didn't came out, in this void where nothing exited.
The cold and darkness wrapped around him once again, but it felt different, it didn't hurt. The darkness and silence felt almost comforting, like he was in a peaceful sleep.
'My broken child.'
A low voice sounded around him. Like it came from everywhere and nowhere at the same time.
'I have been waiting for you.'
The voice gave a cold feeling yet it sounded so gentle and caring.
'How much you have suffered in the hands of Fate. No more will they touch you.'
The darkness around him felt safe. It felt like a blanket had been wrapped around him as if to protect and hide him from anything that could harm him.
'But first I need to get rid of this nauseous mark Fate put on you. Otherwise you will never be truly free from their hands.'
The voice sounded angry before it became softer and gentle again.
'Forgive me, this will hurt a little.'
The voice then went quiet, and the safe blanket of darkness soon became like thorns digging into his bones, and pulling him apart.
He cried from the unbearable pain as he was being ripped into small pieces, but no sound came out of his mouth.
His mute cries only stopped when all that was left of him was his scatered codes in the darkness.
'Now, be reborn my precious child.'
The voice softly hummed and with a gentle touch the codes were carefully put back together and it began taking form.
He was brought back to existence, his soul beating slowly and peacefully like never before. And his pain was now gonne, all of his pain.
'Unfortunately I cannot keep you here with me.'
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