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"Damn you, Madame Evee! Get me out of he*"
Muffled breathing followed my words, as my whole upper self was covered with an extraordinary headpiece. The blue metal on top looked pristine and new***** likely made of some kind of graphene. Yet, sliding on this odd gear never appeared royally to me. Its foundation was so enclosed, reminding me of something that I dread was happening again.
This thing feels like a prison, much worse than it.
I was like thrashing inside an invisible cage; the tight netted mouth covering was causing me to feel somewhat claustrophobic. I tried to wriggle my arms, my entire upper body, and my legs, but then nothing worked out.
Side by side, I felt the other two main players make a slight movement****** tightened his grasp on my hands as the f
