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... and choking on themselves, as if the building itself had been swallowed by something alive.
Black vines curled up the walls and across the ceiling, pulsing faintly like veins filled with tar.
Fleshy growths clung to the floor, sticky and wet beneath his steps.
He leapt over them, each movement sharp and precise. His soles made no sound, he had coated his shoes with mana to silence them.
To anyone else, the suffocating stillness of this place would have been unbea ...
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