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... gray gate that led into [Purgatory].
A chilling wind poured out immediately, brushing against his skin like frozen smoke.
The air itself felt alive; cold, heavy, and suffocating.
[Heaven] had rejected him.
[Hell] had rejected him too.
And now, standing before the place that existed between both; the realm where souls were judged; Sam finally stepped forward.
This was the last option.
It was either he went through or stayed trapped here for ...
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