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... aotic hollering, the mob drew their friends together, causing more chaos, an agonizing mayhem. They blasted rocks and broke the ground, digging downwards where the beams of light rose, until they opened several artificial abysses in the city's surface.
They were fearless, undeterred by the rain pelting down like arrows or the wind cutting like a blade. Madness was both the poison and the armor of the Gothamites.
With the construction of more structures, rainwater that fell from t ...
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