You can feel it. The shiver up your spine. The chill on your arms. The hair sticking up on the back of your neck.
But before you can escape, you hear the whisper, and it contains all that is evil and foul in this world.
Maradonia...
Yep. I'm back. Deal with it.
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Chapter 44 )
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Awww, you gave up here?
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