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... ty, where the roads weren’t even paved with cement, remaining as the most primitive dirt, full of potholes and puddles.
This was the other side of the planet, and it was noon.
The residents who hadn’t entered the Dream were unaware that among the suddenly appearing group in front of them was one who protected them from the invasions of nightmares—the Moon God.
The natives here were dressed in ragged clothes, their faces gaunt, struggling to guarantee even the most basic n ...
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