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... eave. Sudden, confusing, and violent—like being yanked through a keyhole by your collar.
"God damn..." I wheeze. "These forced teleports never get any easier."
I hit the ground already in a crouch, boots digging into wet mulch. But I don’t move. I don’t even breathe. I keep my eyes snapped open, scanning the perimeter in a tight 180-degree arc.
The first few seconds are crucial.
I notice a dense canopy above, blocking out the sky. Massive roots twist like snakes a ...
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