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Even as Ascon begged for mercy, Ghislain’s fists did not stop. Gradually, Ascon’s mind began to fog.
*Why am I even being beaten like this?*
The line between dream and reality blurred as the pain started to fade.
*Ah, finally. It doesn’t hurt anymore. Of course, no matter how well he hits, anyone would’ve passed out by now. Ha! In the end, I won. I won!*
As he drifted toward unconsciousness, an elegant middle-aged elf appeared before his eyes.
*Grandfather!*
It was his grandfather, someone he’d only ever seen in old portraits. He’d passed away around a hundred years ago.
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You can do it Gordon!
What kind of rewards r we talking abt😮💨😏