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Categories: unapologetic
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It was a time of brokenness. A gray mist shrouds the world and heresy descends. Deformed monsters of flesh and blood desperately try to break free of their mechanical shells, hissing within the sticky steel and crawling under the disorienting neon. Jiang Cheng woke up in the bitter December cold, his eyes blurry and hazy. The sound of ticking water made a sound, he was tied up in the bathtub, the shower slowly releasing water, the water had flooded up to his chin. “It's about twenty minutes until drowning...