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... light. I could see the edge of the mainland from here, just a dark line on the horizon. Fourteen miles of water between me and a world that had no idea this island existed.
The system timer was visible in the corner of my vision. I’d learned to check it the same way you check a clock. Not obsessively. Just regularly.
70 hours. 12 minutes.
Three days, give or take.
To seduce a woman. To convince her to let me touch her. To extract essence and start banking points. ...
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