it hurts---
Asher Fujimaru subconsciously covered her head. The pain had not dissipated, but her blurred vision gradually settled down. She stared blankly at the two twelve-sided dice on the table.
There was the smell of incense coming from nowhere in the room. She was stunned for a few seconds, and then she remembered that the bedroom prepared for her on No. 43 also had this smell.
It started again.
The same feeling as before - she couldn't move her legs, and there was a strange force holding her in place. If not, she should have been able to dodge the attack from the dark.
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