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I kept running.
I could still hear Zaara screaming my name from somewhere behind the walls.
But I didn’t stop.
Because if I stopped....I’d drown in my own head.
My vision was still spinning as I stumbled forward, out of the fog, into a corridor of blinding white lights.
"Contest 001. Congratulations for passing the Eighth Trial,"
the voice boomed overhead.
My chest heaved, sweat dripping down my spine. I was still in fe ...
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