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damned_institute2013-03-09 09:58 pm
his_legacy) wrote in damned_institute2013-03-09 09:58 pm
Night 69: West Wing, South Hall 1-A
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The same tedious route as always. It was so frustrating for Link to have to reset his progress night after night. It would be so much quicker if he could simply blow through this place in one run.
But this place was different than any temple of dungeon he had ever faced before. It was the same, yes, in many ways. But it was still much more tedious in its own little ways. And much more deadly.
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The same tedious route as always. It was so frustrating for Link to have to reset his progress night after night. It would be so much quicker if he could simply blow through this place in one run.
But this place was different than any temple of dungeon he had ever faced before. It was the same, yes, in many ways. But it was still much more tedious in its own little ways. And much more deadly.
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By the third hallway, Kratos found himself wishing mightily that he still had the use of his wings. He could run fast enough, but flying cut the time down by at least half, and right now, he was in the sort of race that demanded that kind of speed. It wasn't meant to be, though; all he could do was just push his body to its absolute limit and pray that a miracle would occur.
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