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The moment Creed's feet hit solid ground, his stomach twisted violently.
A sharp wave of nausea surged through him like a tidal wave, and for a terrifying second, he thought he was going to puke right then and there.
Gritting his teeth, Creed forced himself to stand tall, his muscles tensing like steel cables as he fought the sickening disorientation.
Slowly, painfully, the dizziness began to fade, leaving behind a cold sweat that made his clothes stick uncomfortably to his skin.
And then, as if the universe had decided he wasn't suffering enough, a powerful gust of freezing wind howled through the cave like the breath of some ancient god.
"Cold! Damn, this place doesn't play around," Creed muttered, wishing he was wearing something more than a simple shirt.
Finally able to focus, he took in his surroundings—and immediately forgot how miserable he was.
