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... hands rubbing his tummy gently. Glancing around, there was nothing but a navy blueish cosmic background, seemingly having no end or way out. He had almost done looking around having no idea where he was, when he noticed something also in the void. It was spherical and the only thing, which it brought to Zlatan's mind currently being overthrown by the armies of his stomach, was the figure being none other than an egg. The fact that he was in an unfamiliar void, floating within it and being just ...

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