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... ike a battlefield. Blackened beams lay in tangled heaps, embers hissed against the rain seeping through the broken roof, and the sacred altar was nothing more than a pile of glowing rubble.
At the very center of it all sat Rei Velvet, still strapped into his half-melted Groom Chair of Doom, hair standing on end like an electrocuted hedgehog. He twitched, coughed soot, and wheezed:
"...I’m alive? Wait, why am I alive? I thought the Chapter title was basically a death flag!"
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