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Chapter 203: Crimson wager
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... . Literally. The cracked earth gave way to a spiraling staircase of bone and obsidian, slick with condensation and writhing with runes that squirmed if I looked directly at them.
With every step, the air grew thicker. It pressed against my lungs like I was breathing through wet cloth. My heartbeat sounded distant. Like it was coming from outside my body.
Six left.
But there was no time here. No direction. No logic.
Only the Wager.
Only the weight of the bl ...
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