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... anxiety.
"An undead, hunting my moles" I muttered out loud, remembering the moles that had worked so hard to create this underground kingdom, of the innovations and challenges that came from living underground.
[your-] I swiped the notification away, annoyed. This little notification had been popping up like every now and then over the last few days. That damned undead was hunting me like crazy like we were just meat bags ripe for the taking.
"Hah" I sighed out loud, look ...
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