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... . Only endless black pillars of varying heights stretched upward and downward, their material unknown, swallowing light without reflection. The space felt dead. Frozen. As if time itself had chosen not to exist here.
On one of the pillars stood a man in a black cloak patterned with red clouds, a spiral mask covering his face. At his feet, a dark puddle slowly shifted and pulsed.
Uchiha Obito and Black Zetsu.
Obito scanned the surroundings. No sign of Konan. No sign of Nag ...
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