The Minotaur 32: Open by Jens Grabarske

“Mike? Are you awake?” Alphonse’s voice sounded distant and yet nearby, both wobbly and straight. I did a quick check of my situation. I was lying on my back on what felt like concrete. I couldn’t see anything, but that could be because my eyes were closed. I opened them and I saw Alphonse’s face....

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