《Emperor》0007| Scare my silly
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Ah! You made a perfect mad dash, and hence, now we are inside the hole, safe, as the crawlies try to get us out.
Hurry! Get deeper into this small hole! It's not safe being near these crawlies, I must say, as they try to take us out.
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Phew! At last, we did it! Through, we had to delay our plan to stay near the porthole and wait till the dust settled, but at least we have survived. We now have to go deeper into this narrow tunnel; it's useless to go back now to the giant crawlies again.
Jahxiel: "You sure about this?"
YOU DARE DOUBT ME?!
Jahxiel: "Oh no! Just sayin'!"
. . .
Then it's fine. So, let us proceed into this tunnel.
Ah! It's a lot darker than it was back there, and for that, you should be careful not to hit your head. You must crawl slowly and steadily like an assassin doing his/her bounty. Stealthy you must be! Steady you must be! This will help you in the future.
Jahxiel: "Surely..."
It's getting darker as we go deeper into the tunnel, naturally.
Jahxiel: "Naturally..."
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