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... the bandage on his neck, feeling a faint twinge for a moment. He took a deep breath and cautiously walked inside.
The light around cast on the pavilion not far away, revealing a blurry yet ethereal figure, with wandering dust floating in the air around him, seemingly an Immortal in a trance.
But to Northmount, the person before him was decidedly not an Immortal; he knew all too well how cruel and cold-blooded the man before him was. His voice trembled uncontrollably as he called ...
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