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The looming buildings were engulfed in yellow fungus, spreading across their walls. The mist was especially thick. Its slow curling, mixed with the groans of some unfortunate soul in the alley, created a sensation he never wished to experience again. Yet here he stood, at the very center of an agony-filled town.
Now proficient in using the Grafted Sigil, he quickly changed his face. He wore the appearance of an old man, his stature bent and frail. Changing the color of his clothes ...
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