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... Oscar dug his feet and hands into the ground to stop himself from being dragged down by Orden's sheer weight. He could feel the overused muscles of his trembling arm tearing as he held tight onto Orden's wrist. The darkness of the chasm below was still blatant in Oscar's distorted and fading vision; if he didn't reach out in time, Orden would have fallen to his death.
However, his arm could not hold for much longer, and he shouted to the dumbfounded Orden, who stared blankly upward. "Ge ...
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