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Descendants of Gibbous - Chapter 13: My turn
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... the sky, even his surroundings—everything was black.
He could at least tell he wasn't outside anymore, after all, he couldn't feel the cold or hear the trees swaying in the vicious winds of battle.
He couldn't smell the stench of blood.
He couldn't hear the war cries or the blasting of spells on the ground.
He couldn't feel the pain in his chest anymore.
Wait, the pain...
Touching his chest with quivering hands, Damien heaved a sigh of relief. He ...
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