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Suddenly, me, Cion and Munro disappeared, and I woke up in the real world. I heard Faere screaming in pain as I shook the stars out of my vision, and wondered if 'that time' had come...
Sin handed the kitchen towel to Munrö, who held it to his nose. The bleeding faded away after a while, during which time he went to Fae's side to see what was up. Ciôn stood up too, limping a bit from the head impact, the shocks and the iron tail coup-de-grace.
The bleeding was getting worse, now more than a trickle. Faere woke up again, dizzy, not much feeling the pain, yet. She saw the blood and freaked out.
Ciôn felt himself turn pale, and he felt sick. He didn't actually vomit because, even after more than a year, his wish to be vomit-proof still stood firmly.
"Ah...Crap." Faere weakly said. She felt something shift inside her, and her face went blank.
"NAAAH! AGH!" she yelled, before passing out again. The bleeding increased, and a faint ripping noise could be heard, as the egg burst out from inside her.
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