Chapter 65 (Consideration)

Jeremy’s vision was a kaleidoscope of blurry shapes and blurred colors, the world around him spinning in a disorienting haze.

His body felt weak and bruised, each breath a reminder of the pain coursing through him.

“Shit, that hurts!” he cursed, the words barely escaping his cracked lips as he spat out a chunk of blood, the metallic taste lingering bitterly on his tongue.

He lay supine on the cold ground, staring up at the darkened sky, his teeth stained red as he groaned in agony.

After several futile attempts to rise, Jeremy finally managed to push himself up with a grimace, feeling the sickening crunch of his bones realigning beneath him.

Each movement was a battle against the pain, but he refused to succumb, driven by a flickering flame of determination.

He fell back to his knees, crawling through the debris, his breaths labored as he fought against the despair clawing at his heart.

“To what end, to what end must I suffer?” he mused, frustration welling up within him.

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