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Chapter 233: Island of the Voice (3)
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... se from the ground, curling through hollows that had turned into pools of thick sludge. Boots sank deep into the muck, swallowed by the weight of waterlogged earth. In the thick of the storm, a child ran—mud splashing with every step—chasing a familiar woman disappearing into the rain.
Splat, splat—
The world was hidden beneath the cold rain, and the distance ahead felt unreachable. Each step was small, swallowing the child's feet again and again. However, the child moved forward ...
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