Planeswalker
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"Jump Damien! Your going to be killed!!" shouted someone from behind me.
"I can't! It's too far! Even if this was to work who knows what's on the other side!" I yelled.
Just do it!" she exclaimed.
It's now or never. Quickly I ran as fast as I could towards the building in front of me. I planted my foot at the last ledge and made one daring leap. I lunged towards the building infront of me, reaching for it.
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