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... r days.
I’m gonna die.
Because he couldn’t synthesize vitamin D, his bones felt limp. This was why it was important to get some light.
Sure there may be a fluorescent lamp, but it didn’t solve the fundamental problem. Being in an elf’s body, this place felt harsh to Vermel.
It was a space of about 66 m2 at most.
Not only was it not that wide, but the whole place was blocked off with metal bars. It looked like the shelters in those nuclear apocalypse movies ...
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