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... was pulled out of the dungeon and spat back into the academy’s open battlegrounds.
Warm sunlight washed over them, a jarring contrast to the blood-soaked cold they’d just walked through.
There, on a reclining chair set dead-center like he owned the entire field, sat Professor Otto.
Strangely... he was wearing sunglasses, along with a loose shirt... not to mention that he was drinking some kind of cocktail with a tiny umbrella on it.
He also had his leg crossed as ...
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