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39.The Forsaken Castle (3)
Author: ShadowLook
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Paltio began to run as if the wind itself were propelling him, desperate to escape the vision that pursued him: his friends transformed into floating heads. His breathing was ragged, uneven, while the hammering of his heart echoed in his ears like distant drums. Why did that specter want a leaf from that tree? Golden wondered within Paltio's mind, struggling to comprehend the logic behind such a desire. It made no sense.

"Now is not the time to worry about that," interrupted Paltio, his voice trembling but resolute as he continued running. "Remember, we have company... and they might realize we're in a psychic link." His words came quickly, almost breathless, yet charged with urgency.

"Hurry up, prince boy!" exclaimed Milko, whose voice sounded so close it seemed glued to Paltio's shoulder. His mocking, taunting tone contrasted sharply with the tension of the moment.

"I've reached the second floor," announced Paltio, pausing briefly to catch his breath.

"I know, I'm not blind," snappe
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