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... ted in place, shackled by fear.
He was certain— sure of it. His voice had been sucked into the murals, devoured like breath into lungs, and the voice that resounded out was his... but older, weathered.
It sounded desperate.
His voice managed to soak into a total of five murals and text.
The voice continued, disregarding the individual in front of him.
Hearing the voice, levi’s eyes snapped to the first mural. Figures, vaguely human, knelt in rows. Their ha ...
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