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028: The Lost Father

"Haha. Do your job first, then you can eat, Justin Damisch."

The intense rage consumed Dim-Dim so fiercely, so ferociously, so urgently that Dim-Dim suddenly felt an overwhelming nausea, completely unrelated to the dragonfly body he was currently inhabiting. This is what is called Vendetta.

Dim-Dim flew towards a narrow and quiet corridor, then transformed back into himself.

He hastily tapped the communication device embedded in his ear.

"Damian, Damian!" he whispered in panic.

"Hullo! What's up?" Florence was the first to respond to his call.

"Dim-Dim, are you okay?" Clarinassa asked, while Dim-Dim struggled to control his rapid breath.

"He doesn't sound okay," said Oriyan. "Hey, Damisch, your brother's looking for you... Put the pie down first."

"Dim-Dim, why are you short of breath?" Xavera asked.

"No, not like that," said Dim-Dim. "I feel like I want to throwing up," he confessed.

Dim-Dim had just seen his father, sick and imprisoned, subjected to improper food, treated with disda
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