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... s roamed left and right, then came to stare right ahead. His face grew unconsciously pale as he raised his hand and touched the glass-like ceiling mere inches above his face.
The glass felt cold.
Where… am I?
He remembered being ganged upon by his enemies and entering a dangerous forbidden land, but his memory was fuzzy. Something had happened and now, he was here. His hand roamed around his body in search of any injuries.
None. But the fact that he was a woman on ...
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