Pxan heart was racing, his forehead was sweating, his hand trembling, he shouldn`t be here. This was not what he excepted, maybe, just maybe, if he excused himself he could get away with his head still on its shoulders.

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　　Pxan looked at that thing, that monster made of metal and wires, who was he?<>

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　　<>Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon.

　　<> Terence`s eyes light up a bit <>

　　Pxan stood silent for a bit.

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　　<> said this he left his chair and begun walking through a corridor.Pxan followed him.

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　　That laughing sound repeated <>