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A piercing, bone-chilling shriek echoed through the air as thick fog rolled into the boss room. The temperature plummeted like a midwinter night.
And then, they came.
Legless phantoms, their figures trailing like smoke, began to swirl and rage throughout the room.
Each one held in its grip a reaper’s scythe—Specters, incarnations of death itself.
The boss room, invaded by the Specters, quickly plunged into utter chaos. The impostor scowled, fury rising, a ...
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