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Remarkably, he had managed to sleep through the night in the lake, remaining in a single position without shifting.
The Northern from before entering the rift was not that kind of sleeper.
He thrashed and crashed his surroundings while snoring as loudly as he could.
But in that hellish realm, the prison of Red Mine allowed him little to no time to sleep.
Even when he did sleep, he had to remain alert for his death angel’s arrival.
It was like those ...
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