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There was a mix of urine stench, some kind of burnt herbal residue, and various other odd smells, blending into a peculiar hellish flavor.
Herb scraps, overturned potion bottles, and some dried, unidentified liquid traces were scattered all over the floor.
Pale yellow steam floated in mid-air, carrying a hint of humid and ambiguous warmth.
Hillco wore gloves, covering his nose, his face full of disillusionment: "Tch, this is just ridiculous.
I’m a geniu ...
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