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Chapter 141 - A Capricious Corse

Feeling free he was—a kind of unbearable freedom, that is, that he overwhelmingly felt at this 'deciding' moment. Feeling weightless yet he was free falling not; clearly he was floating, yet got suspended not in the static air, but he was inside the air itself… one that was rampaging… audibly so from the turbulent roar of a beast-like howl tearing apart his eardrums in another slow and agonizing seconds if this continued on – more so when his sight could see nothing but the grayness of bleak eyeshot; it was the worst combination of debris and dust swirling chaotically around him… quite a 'confined situation' where even some of the sharp ones had enough tightness to channel their craving for carving quite a few artistic scratches of bloody red lines meandering on his skin was inevitable,

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