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... oors of fluorescent trauma, collapsing floors, sentient mobs, and a literal HR demon, stepping into daylight felt like being resurrected via vitamin D.
I dropped to the grass and kissed it.
"You good?" Lilith asked, standing over me like a disappointed parole officer.
"No," I said, spitting out a beetle. "But I’m not actively dying, so that’s new."
Behind me, Galrik was trying to tackle a tree. Not for fun. Just because he thought it was looking a ...
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