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... , its eye sockets burned with a bright blue flame. It looked like a Messenger of Death that had crawled out of the ancient abyss. When its gaze focused on him, Old John felt completely frozen.
What on earth have I brought home? I should be doomed, right? Old John murmured absentmindedly.
My legs felt a bit weak, not from fear, but from shock. Surprisingly, Old John wasn’t terribly afraid inside.
At the worst, death is just the end, after all. Given his age and lame leg, w ...
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