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... them, they finally came face to face with the colossal plate of rusting metal that separated them from what was to be of their fate.
Or their fate… of what was to be of them.
Either one of what it was made chills run down Northern's spine. His palms were clammy and he could feel spit dry up from his throat.
Terror threatened to grip his heart but Northern responded with a soothing exhalation, closing his eyes as he let out air through his mouth.
He inhaled and ex ...
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