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Rusting husks of buildings clawed at the bruised, purple sky, their broken windows like hollow, staring eyes.
The air was thick with the smell of decay, rain, and the faint, electric tang of a fresh tear in reality.
The D-Rank Gate pulsed in the center of a cavernous, empty warehouse, a shimmering, oil-slick wound in the air.
It looked angry.
"Alright, Team Misfit Toys," Jax’s cheerful voice crackled in their comms. "Let’s go punch some ghouls and get my ...
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