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... ere all kinds of bizarre colors were mixed and confused, a being was gasping for breath.

[This can’t be, this can’t be. This can’t be happening.]

A presence that far surpassed an ordinary human.

This being, who once was one of the kings of stories in the Mixed Realm, had a terrifying story that matched a planet in itself.

[How could I. I, who was called the King of Tragedy and stood above all tellers, how could I be in such a…]

Catharsis, the King of Trage ...

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