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... rmal mist,and it carried a suffocating, metallic stench of blood and rot. The moment it entered his body, it stung violently, like inhaling burning ash. His chest felt as though it were being scraped from the inside.
Grey’s brows twitched in pain.
But he did not stop.
Because along with the agony came something else.
The red fog transformed into a faint, nourishing essence that seeped into his spirit perforations. Each perforation trembled slightly as it absorbed ...
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