It has been a long time, decades, perhaps, since such a visceral feeling had washed over him. It takes him a moment to place what he's feeling. Fear.
He looks at this man who isn't his former student and doesn't say a word in response. He backs away, away from that outstretched hand, trying to slip deeper into Heine's mind, to find the thing responsible for this monster's creation.
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He looks at this man who isn't his former student and doesn't say a word in response. He backs away, away from that outstretched hand, trying to slip deeper into Heine's mind, to find the thing responsible for this monster's creation.