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... . The road was pitch-black, save for the faint glow of the full moon. His breath was steady, but something about the stillness made his skin crawl.
"Damn. Didn’t expect to lose track of time playing Dota. Grandma’s probably waiting with the Belt of Destruction."
Rin, nineteen, wore crumpled school clothes and thick glasses—nerd certified. His life revolved around anime, novels, and online games. Time had vanished with his friends in a café, shouting at screens, plotting flashy co ...
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