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Chapter 2: The Disaster Starts
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... soaking through my torn armor as the final battle drew to a close. My vision was blurry, and I could barely feel my legs beneath me, but I couldn't help myself. I had been a fool.
"Pathetic," I muttered to myself, choking on a laugh. "All this, for nothing."
The Warden of the Abyss, Ignil towered over me, his massive black claws gleaming in the dim, flickering light of the chamber. He looked down at me like an insect caught beneath his boot, and for a fleeting mo ...
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