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... slowly from a scarlet light, their silhouettes barely visible in the dim surroundings.
"It should be around here," Finn muttered, holding a magical compass in his hand. The pointer spun wildly, refusing to settle.
Then, with a sudden jolt, the needle locked onto a direction—straight ahead, toward the nearly deserted street. The afternoon work hours had left the area eerily quiet, the cold wind sweeping through the empty roads.
Boom!
The ground trembled violently ...
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