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... like grasping fingers. He sat in his wheelchair at the base of the steps, a mix of anticipation and dread churning in his stomach. The cool night air carried the scent of decay and ancient stone, fitting for a meeting that could determine the course of his eternal life.
Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, Damien began the arduous task of ascending the steps. Each movement was a struggle, his weakened body protesting with every inch gained. By the time he reached the massive oak do ...
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