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... , through time and space itself, which wasn’t quite wrong, but neither was it right as this was all conjured up through memories, the undead did not know if it had been intentional on Audit’s part, but it felt as though he had been thrown into the memories of this world itself and was being pulled around by opposing forces.

One wanting to get him in one alternative past specifically, whilst the other seemingly trying to take him on a tour of the real past, the latter had the upper hand r ...

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