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... be described as hell. The relentless hammering on the door had finally stopped as the sun had finally risen, and for the first time in hours, we could breathe a sigh of relief.
"Urgh…" A groan of pain pulled my attention. I turned to see Leon slumped against the wall, his face pale as a ghost, lips cracked and ashen. He looked like death warmed over. The venom coursing through his veins had drained him of strength, and it was clear he didn’t have much time left.
"That’s right!" ...
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