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... ce as the world around Eratz and Catarina transformed into something surreal.

The space had darkened, and cat heads floated eerily in the air, mewling sounds echoing, with colorful floating balls and dangling cat toys adding to the absurdity of it all.

The audience was completely taken aback by what they were seeing, unsure how to react to such a bizarre turn of events.

"What the hell is this?" Eratz muttered, his eyes darting around, trying to make sense of the strange e ...

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