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C445

I gasped for breath, my nerves taut, cold sweat running down my face.

There was no escape?

It's not like I've never seen something like this before. At the West City Ghost Tower, I was trapped in an illusion and there were also situations where I couldn't get out.

I know that this is a situation where one must not act rashly, because in the illusion, what one sees is the ground, but in reality

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