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... p> Hell Hounds executive, Gloo, kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, his hand trembling no matter how many times he tried to steady it. His suit clung uncomfortably to his back, damp and heavy, as if the Abyss itself was pressing down on him. He had completely lost track of where he was.
The only thing anchoring his sanity was the small figure walking several steps ahead of him.
A little girl.
He focused entirely on following her footsteps, terrified of straying ...
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