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... own used to the blood-stenched air, but that didn’t change the fact that there was barely any oxygen left.
Every step felt like a day of labour. No matter how much he gasped, except for the metallic taste growing stronger within his mouth, Lucian could not feel any change.
He wanted to cover his nose, but he fought back his urges.
After all, his survival depended on his nose the most.
’I know there will be some morons who will start to think about how awesome the ...
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