They were familiar, like something that he might have heard in passing or in a dream that faded from his mind, but he didn't know them. At least he thought he didn't, and his hand went to clutch his head, feeling something shift and burn in the back of his mind.
Mine mine mine. Take them? How could you my humans.
It faded as everything did though he still heard a echoing sound of coins failing. Medals.
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They were familiar, like something that he might have heard in passing or in a dream that faded from his mind, but he didn't know them. At least he thought he didn't, and his hand went to clutch his head, feeling something shift and burn in the back of his mind.
Mine mine mine. Take them? How could you my humans.
It faded as everything did though he still heard a echoing sound of coins failing. Medals.