Rush
The crumbling chains had come back into his perception, swaying in an almost choreographed way, as if they were alive. It was almost hypnotic how these inanimate objects seemed so full of purpose, like metallic snakes trying to shed their flaking skin. Christopher was completely captivated, to the point that the incoming rush of water, despite growing louder, went on completely unnoticed. If Christopher had noticed, his mind was elsewhere.
Rush
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