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... e ever faced a choice where he had to walk barefoot or take a carriage driven by a skinny, ugly and terrifying black horse—he should always choose to go barefoot.

Because this thing was literally a ride to hell.

The carriage shot straight to the sky as if a bullet shot from a gun.

Damien then heard the horse in the middle say, "Turn left, I have a good feeling about it."

Good feeling? What did he mean by good feeling?

The carriage turned an inch towards th ...

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