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... nd of the wind tickled my ears.

When I came to my senses, Ananta was standing somewhere.

It was not under the sea of Tartarus.

I could feel the feel of the hard ground and the smell of dirt through my nose.

‘Where is it? ‘This place.’

Did I even fall asleep?

Or did I end up here in the blink of an eye?

As I looked around, I saw dead black bushes and trees, and a purple sky.

And audible.

Meeee-.

...

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