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... hissed, her voice echoing in Peter's head. Peter asked her, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, it might be an illusion, but why does the power of that skull seem familiar?"
At that moment, chains sliced through the dark New York skyline, a flaming skull driving a motorcycle creating a trail of bright light in mid-air.
The rooftop where the motorcycle landed was less than 200 meters from Peter's building. When Peter saw the flaming eyes of the skull, he felt his soul almost sucked ...
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