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... l swing. Champagne flowed, laughter echoed, and wealthy elites whispered behind expensive glasses.
Then the fog rolled in. Thick, greenish mist slithered across the marble floors, wrapping around terrified guests like ghostly fingers. The music cut off. The chandeliers flickered. Gasps turned to screams.
From the mist emerged a caped figure in a shimmering fishbowl helmet.
"Ladies and gentlemen," Mysterio's voice boomed theatrically. "Your reality is a lie! Your fears are ...
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