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... the same pulsing organic tissue that lined the walls. Every step was squelch and suction, as if the tower itself resisted their passage. The air grew hotter, more humid, and every breath tasted like old blood and rot.
"Feels like we’re walking into something’s stomach," Korrik muttered, sword at the ready, his armor still smeared with black ichor from the last fight.
Inigo walked at point, M4 Carbine raised, scanning ahead. The corridor twisted left, then right, then dropped slig ...
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