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... , suffocating, and acrid.
The stench of sulfur pierced the nostrils, mingling with the scent of warm blood and iron that hung heavily in the stagnant air.
Every breath was thick and heavy, as if the very atmosphere conspired to weigh down the lungs and sap the spirit. Yet this was home to countless tortured souls and fearsome demons alike.
But this time, Arzael wasn’t here for random EXP hunts like the countless ones before. Tonight, the oppressive heat and relentless haz ...
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