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... to the entrance of the black ancient tomb situated at the terminus of the motionless river.
“He’s sitting cross-legged over there.”
As the words left her lips, Amandina shut her eyes and turned away. Minuscule protrusions emerged from her previously flawless and supple skin, each on the cusp of rupturing and giving rise to something unknown.
This reaction stemmed from her glimpse of the phantasmal, stagnant river and the ashen-white goat adorned with a golden mask, grappling ...
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