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... to feel sore and in some cases he simply felt nothing, such as on his hands that were tightly wrung around his staff and constantly showered in the goo, luckily Cades could still feel his wings and think in some capacity.
But as hundreds more of the disgusting, long, fleshy tentacles began ascending into the air from all around and the arching began to descend onto himself with as much power as they could seemingly muster he began realizing that he couldn't win this, he had overestimate ...
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