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... neck with his shaky hands, feeling a phantom pain where the blade cut him.
’Hell... I’m in hell...’ Dante thought as tears started forming in his eyes, but almost instantly, he bit his lip and steeled his mind.
Although all that was too much for him, his survival instincts helped him stay sane and think clearly in that situation. He had many things to worry about.
’Run to the gate again, and avoid that damn trap!’
As he was ready to run, he remembered something: ...
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