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PilinyTheYounger · Fantasi

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CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

The trash heap was huge and glowing sinisterly. I couldn't even see what it was - maybe magic tar or something of the like. Whatever it was, it was completely black and slowly spreading and growing. Not a place a priest-to-be should ever be. Every inch of me was screaming for me to run. After two years, this heap must have been unimaginably bigger than it is now. "Here it is. Levi, can you, like, use the curse to dissolve this or something?" I asked. "Is it going to hurt you? The curse?' Levi asked, and I snorted. "It doesn't matter to you whether I live or die. I'll be fine. though."

"It does matter," Levi muttered under his breath, but before long the waste was promptly fading off into nonexistence. I clapped. "That was… easy??? Is there anything else?" I asked. Levi shook his head. "There no more. I can sense dark energy because of the curse, and that was the last of it." He glanced at the dark puddle underneath his foot.

Huh. "NO WAY. IF IT WAS THAT EASY, HOW DID IT TAKE EVERYONE TWO YEARS BEFORE IT WAS TOO LATE-" I raged, kicking ta the puddle. "Two years?" Levi asked, and i nodded. "Orignally, it was two years before they decided to set the heap on fire - and then boom."

"Orignally?" Levi asked, and I kneeled to stare ta the dark puddle. "Yeah, I cant say anything ore than that. Good try, though." I said. this place is giving off a bad aura. I think you'd better leave. Bog said, sounding worried. "Really? What type of bad vibes?" I asked, and Bog shivered. I dont know. It's Just… off, somehow.

"Oh. We'd better get going then." I said, stopping my scientific observations to get up. My back cracked three times. Levi raised an eyebrow.

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