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... is.

How could he not?

It was a Nightmare they were talking about.

And this Nightmare will be talking to him and can see his whole figure while he is blindfolded like Arnold, and had no idea whether he would die being covered by a kerchief or not.

It was unnerving when they had to cover their eyes when a potential enemy was right staring at his front.

"Did you go deaf or not? Did you hear just what I said? Talk to it, tell what you want from it, and what th ...

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