Antique Trunk with Latches: Opening 4
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Crimson light bathes the ground like spilled blood, turning the dusty canyon into a...
Adrenaline surges through your body, the hormonal tide refusing to abate as you walk away...
Facing away from my opponent as if to flee, I turn my [weapon]’s point toward...