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... t like there was a weight pressing down on her chest, and suddenly, she found it difficult to breathe.
Despite her armor having a temperature-regulating system, sweat immediately poured out of her pores, and her pupils shrank as her breathing turned forced and ragged.
Her body trembled, and her grip on her bow became tight to the point of her knuckles turning white.
’What... is this...?’ She thought through gritted teeth. She wanted to move, turn around, shout, anything. ...
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