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In the negative netherscape of the Planet Eaters, Florian floated down toward broken soil.
He touched down, landing on his knees.
In the sky, the Planet Eater mouths sucked ravenously. Debris rained down to the ground, striking it forcefully and causing tremors.
Tatiana and Hux landed next to him.
Ahead, the Zachary ship crashed to the ground violently, crumpled up like origami.
Florian took off his helmet and took in a breath of fresh air.
“Aaah,” he said. “That’s the smell of freedom.”
The three gray, ink figures appeared in front of him, tall and menacing. Florian pulled out his app to translate.
“Thanks for the help,” he said. “I was in some real trouble there.”
Man with the dark heart, do you understand now what it takes to walk the path of darkness?
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