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... so I should get in contact with the pandemonium first and ask them to get a 3rd phase Chasm for me. I just hope no anomaly occurs this time around." Lucian mumbled to himself.

Flying across the sky, Lucian was soon able to arrive at his house. He landed right outside it and then walked towards the door.

DING

The doorbell rang, but there was no answer from inside. It seemed Natasha wasn't at home. She must have gone outside to search for him. Lucian took his mobile out an ...

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