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... altar, a priest crouched in silence, hugging a Bible against his chest.
His forehead was furrowed with worry as he whispered a prayer under his breath.
Thump—the church's doors suddenly swung open, causing a gust of wind to rush in.
However, the wind carried a stench of rotting flesh and decay.
The priest stood up and looked over his shoulder to see a figure standing in the doorway, its eyes hollow and its arms outstretched towards him.
A small distance a ...
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