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Dungeon Life - Chapter Four-Hundred Twelve
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... people do. There’s no panicking, no hyperventilating… even if I still had lungs. Just the butterflies in the pit of my not-stomach as I watch the cathedral slowly fill.
“No last ditch plans to delay?” asks Teemo, my rat scion and Voice sitting on my core and acting like he’s not nervous, too.
Nah, that ship sailed a couple days ago. I really do want to unveil my core, the nervous part is how many people are going to be here for it. And a bit of nervousness about maybe everyone go ...
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