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... e up and found himself lying on the large, king-size bed. He grabbed his smartphone from the nearby table and glanced at the date.

'Indeed, three days have passed; it seems what Fenix said about time being faster in that graveyard was true afterall...'

Rio sighed and got up from the bed; his clothes were still disheveled and dirty.

Obviously he was still wearing the same clothes as three days ago; Fenix didn't help him change, and in fact it would have been creepier if hi ...

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