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... alons of an Abyssal Nightclaw, boots dangling over the black pits below. The beasts carried their passengers across the death-field of spikes that split the pathway.
Behind him, screams filled the air.
High-pitched, unending, and full of sheer panic.
He tilted his head toward Luna, who flew alongside him. "Sounds like they’re in an amusement park, doesn’t it?"
Luna squinted back at the terrified natives being carried across. "Yeah. A shady one that definitely fail ...
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