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100.Special Event
Author: ShadowLook
last update2025-05-19 21:37:49
"Hello, everyone. We’ve reached episode one hundred, and to celebrate, I have a special story for you all. I hope you enjoy it."

Aiden, immersed in the Metalux creation device, began to recall his happiest moments, like being with his friend—a person he had met only recently but who, for some inexplicable reason, felt like a soulmate. Meanwhile, Podbe, curled up in a corner of Rino’s bed, was also thinking about his human companion, Aiden.

Suddenly, Aiden felt himself falling into a dark hole. He floated within that void until an invisible force pulled him downward. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in an unfamiliar place. Something warm and wet began to lick him—it was Podbe. The boy called his name and gave him a tight hug. “Where are we?” asked Aiden, confused. The canine wagged his tail and tilted his head, signaling that he had no idea either. At that moment, Reia’s voice echoed in Podbe’s mind through their telepathic bond, shouting, “Hey, you fools! Where have you brough
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Thank you for staying with me on this story. The journey continues, and there's plenty more to tell...

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