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They could feel the rumbling of the earth, and the creeping swarm of darkness getting closer.
It felt like a stone pressed on their chests, making it difficult to breathe. The only saving grace they had it the hope that they 'might' make it out of there alive.
The Demon Horde was coming, that is for certain. And every cadet who happened to be caught outside the walls must stand their ground and fight for their survival - that's their only choice if they want to make it out of here.
'It's like the Black Sky all over again.' Cedric muttered inwardly, recalling the events that happened to the Black Thread City. 'The only difference is that the black smog creeps below instead of up.'
