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2022-08-02 05:00:06“I feel dizzy just listening to that.” Kyle grumbled as the group of four walked down the hall. “Are you sure it’s doable?”
Azazel shrugged. “It should be. You did somehow manage to break me out of there. Now there will be two of us.” He smirked.
“Don’t even remind me of that nightmare.” Kyle muttered, massaging his temples. He’d rather forget all that instead. But of course, Azazel didn’t seem to be willing to let him.
“Either way, since you’ve somehow managed to go that far, I am sure we’ll be able to reach the precipice.” He paused. “Probably.” He added after a split second of silence.
“Yeah, thanks.” Kyle grumbled. “That was very reassuring. How the hell are we going to get to the Celestial Plane anyways?”
“How did you get to it the last time?” Vis asked, her eyes glimmering with curiosity.
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