10″This fully grown man hurdles from the sky at a fast speed and creates a crater in the dirt beneath the trees. The foliage burns too ax crisp around you, but you can’t stop yourself from walking towards the man. You peek into the crater and his chest is still rising and falling. His Hazel eyes slide open for a moment and he smirks It seems the good of death has harbored the prettiest nymph for himself…*His eyes roll backwards and falls unconscious again. Will you leave him here?
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