Happy Reunion...

There was fire everywhere. The inferno had already engulfed most of the rooms of the complex and threatened to collapse the roof on our heads with its strength. I looked around through slitted eyes and covered my face with my torn sleeve to filter the...

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Fates of the Ferals: The Fall

Eventually, when all of the procedures were over, he hobbled out into the lobby, his foot in a much simpler brace than the general practitioner had suggested thanks to the young linsang who was supposedly the joint specialist.

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