Forgotten

end-of-necrosis:

by Necrosomatic

I awaken once more, feeling the coarse stone beneath my knees. It’s rough, it has always been rough but my scales protected me from any damage. Weariness sat harshly in my limbs making them feel leaden and useless. It would pass soon, it had been like this for many years now. I took several deep breaths, letting the stale wind draw in through my nose and rest in my lungs, my chest expanding as I drew it in and falling as I let it out. I repeated this several times as I waited for the energy to come to me but it was slow now. Had it always been this slow to arrive or was I only noticing it now? So many queries and potentials lost to the passag

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