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Chapter 157: Deleting light
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... area, get our of this barrier, and meet Eris again.
Step by step, I force my legs forward, each movement a brutal struggle against the invisible weight dragging me down. It feels like wading through a swamp made of tar, every step a battle, every breath a choking gasp through poisoned air. Corruption clings to my skin like a second, rotting flesh. The atmosphere is thick, heavy, suffocating, as if the mist itself wants to crush my bones to dust.
And then, inevitably, the illusio ...
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