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Sharon got tired of dancing in the bar and decided to go outside for fresh air. Her date for the night has not gotten there so she decided to call and wait for him outside. She walked outside and was slapped by the naturally calming air, so she stretched her arms apart and breathed in as much as she could. Her phone started ringing. She brought it out and said, "Hello." It was the person she was waiting for.

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Dea, who was lying on the bed, suddenly felt the urge to turn on her phone, which was previously turned off. For some reason, something was bothering her. The flat device, once lifeless, was now brought back to life by the woman. She gazed at the screen with an expressionless face, assuming there was nothing there. However, her assumption was wrong. There were several messages and calls from an unfamiliar number. Yet, Dea knew it was Mr. Bad. She immediately started reading the messages.

Once again, he struggled to keep his mouth shut, his face turning a bright shade of red. “Fuck… When you hold the key, you say the word ‘Apertus’ meaning open in Latin, and the portal appears.” “Huh… Fun. What happens when it opens?” Emma asked as she examined the key dangling between her fingers. “You walk through it and come out on the border of our camp,” he sighed in defeat. He was no longer struggling. It seemed he had finally realized there was no point in resisting. “What about this? What’s in this vial?” Emma asked, holding up a small bottle we also found inside his pouch.

or opened something that should've stayed closed. I had no idea.

Unlocking. Someone had a key.

I didn’t open it. Not yet.

I feel a flutter in response. Ready.

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