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... of greenery filled his vision.
A warm bead rested in his hand, still pulsing faintly.
"Ahhhhhhh..."
Aron dragged out the sound as he kicked the sand in front of him, irritation spilling out with each stomp.
"What the fuck is with me teleporting from place to place without my consent?" he growled, fingers twitching like he was seconds away from tearing his own hair out.
He was about to kick the sand again when something strange caught his attention.
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