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... . His legs felt like they had been carved from stone, his every step a struggle against an invisible weight. He shuffled behind Alisha, his breaths shallow and labored, each one a battle to draw enough air into his lungs.
The oppressive atmosphere of the planes weighed heavily on him, each passing moment sapping his strength. The air here carried an unnatural stillness, thick and suffocating. Shadows twisted and stretched across the barren wasteland, their shapes uncanny and foreboding, ...
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