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... castle, the vibrations travelling the underworld’s every corner.
Adam felt them resonate in his bones even by the Acheron’s desolate bank, each strike weighing on his heart like lead. But seconds were luxuries he couldn’t afford to squander. No, he could only rush to the tunnel and hope Susanoo-No-Mikoto would escape.
He lowered his cap, biting his twisted lip as the underworld’s sky faded into a damp ceiling. His steps echoed at the rhythm of his hammering heart, the scent of m ...
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