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... Ren chewed it slowly, trying not to gag. He could feel the spiritual static around his body dampening. It was like putting a thick wool blanket over a lighthouse.
"Stop making that face," Jian whispered, his eyes still glued to Zelda. "It’s a delicacy in the Southern Underworld."
"Your family has terrible taste," Ren muttered, swallowing the last tough chunk.
Ren checked the countdown.
[ TIME UNTIL PURGE: 63 HOURS, 20 MINUTES. ]
He was alive. He was hidde ...
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