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Eighty-Three

Disgrace yourself so many times you become immune to it.

The pathway was as how I imagined it to be.

                Dark, musky, and cold. The surroundings were made of stone and it’s underground, going goddess knows where. Every now and then I’m fighting the urge to shiver because of the cold. And the funny thing is, I don’t know if it’s due to the temperature of the place or because I’m feeling dread over what’s to come. Maybe both. I couldn’t really tell at this point. Gloc had been a little nice, considering the fact that he’s actually waiting for me now instead of just walking straight ahead as if he’s a man alone on a mission. Contrary to what I assumed; it was just a one straight way. There weren’t a

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