Queeto Zaynx
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Relax. Breathe. Focus.
Secrets. When told are no longer kept your own.
...The sweet smell of men consumed the room. Reaching for the light switch was difficult as the darkness swallowed up my soul. "Don't turn the light on, do not illuminate the room... demanded a faint, trembling voice ... "The spirits don't like it."
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