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... ugh!" Hector barked behind in a grating shout and nearly tripped on his return as the Gravitaram fired once more into the endless accursed. Weak flames and embers spluttered in black fumes out of his furnace armor, matching the erratic heartbeat Oscar could hear from several feet away. The hammer anima tore off Hector's body, showing a messy, short old man, the hair drenched in sweat and uneven. Hector sat beside the Gravitaram and slumped down, resting his head on it for a quick second before h ...
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