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... rable stench—it was unheard of! Where could such a foul odor have come from, especially from a being of divine light? Jack wanted to scream, to claw his way free, but the revolting smell suffocated him, choking the words before they could escape his throat. The scent was overpowering, as if it had stripped him of his voice entirely.
"Get your hands off me!" he thought, his eyes watering from the vile stench. His body trembled, his lungs begged for air, but the smell clung to him like a s ...
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