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(I'll keep his story going. He's not dead...yet.)

The Master looked at his servant's corpse.

"Pity.", he commented before looking to the dying breton.

"You were tricked, Dracius. Tricked into bringing me back to the living.", Niyharlathotep said, still under the cover of the shadows.

The breton tried to breathe, he wanted to crawl towards the voice of the one who tricked him, but he was too weak. His life and soul were both leaving his body and he could feel it.

"Stop trying, my friend.", the voice said as the man stepped out of the shadows.

Dracius was barely able to see him before everything turned back and the cold ground met his face once again.