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I had a strange dream tonight. I was running away with some girl, and suddenly I felt a pain in the big toe of my right foot, not sharp, but strangely pulsating. I sit down on the floor and say, "Something strange is happening here." In the next moment, half a year has passed, and I say, "Okay, let's go on," I get up, and immediately fall to the floor because, over the past six months, gangrene has spread throughout my entire right leg, starting from the big toe. She rushes to me and fussily asks, "What's wrong? What's happening? It'll be okay," and I realize that this is the end. It was such a strange dream.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.