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... thud. My breath comes in ragged gasps, my heart is pounding wildly as I spit out a black mass that seems thicker than before.
I hear the hiss of this sludge as it starts to eat through the tree’s roots, accompanied by a plume of rising smoke. It seems more corrosive than in the past—this mixture of obsession and the Number 0’s power is proving more destructive than ever.
"..." I look at my veins, now completely black, throbbing with a sickly hue that’s impossible to hide. Because ...
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