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&&&....&.& ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN ...&&&....
&.&&.....& INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ...&.&&...
..&&&....& A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. .....&&&..
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&...&.&&.. THE AIR, THE PATH I FOLLOW IS GLOWING. .&.....&.&
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.&&&....&& TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ....&.....
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