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... his time until the witching hour. It was a moment when most souls would surrender to the embrace of slumber, rendering Fask Harbor nearly deserted. And that was precisely when Bawang would make his move, plunging into the depths of Fask Harbor for a colossal confrontation.
His body had traversed countless nautical miles with an almost supernatural fluidity, a single breath serving as his steadfast companion. Never had he relented, never had he paused to satiate his hunger. Consequently, ...
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