Üzeti waited calmly as the tear in reality grew. He could see light filtering into his limbo, but it was not yet big enough to fit through. The words of his master echoed in his mind. A cacophony of sounds that drowned out any other thought he could have. Taking the knife he vowed to carve his master's will into the world. Anything to stop the relentless throb of sound in his brain.
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