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Alectryon + Amalthea + Panther.
[ You land in a grey, iron room with no doors. The air is stuffy and chokingly stale. One wall is...
Well, not a wall. It's a one-way mirror, and through it you can see another set of teams.
You can hear the Rakshasi laughing from no where-- ]
Let's see how you do without her protection - Let's play survival of the fittest!~
Well, not a wall. It's a one-way mirror, and through it you can see another set of teams.
You can hear the Rakshasi laughing from no where-- ]
Let's see how you do without her protection - Let's play survival of the fittest!~