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I stepped into the cabin and surveyed the cramped space. The interior was barren, devoid of any furniture. A narrow chimney and a disheveled fireplace stood against one wall. Though there was nowhere to hide, I activated my fire-enhanced vision to scan the area once more. Nothing seemed out of place.
Before examining the body further, I called out to the rest of the group. The distant members approached the cabin, their footsteps hesitant.
"Ugh... The smell of blood," Charles muttered, wrinkling her nose in disgust.
"This is..." Mir trailed off, her voice trembling.
"Pam?" Evan exclaimed.
They now stood face-to-face with Pam's lifeless body.
"She hasn't been dead long. I saw her alive and well this morning, so it's reasonable to assume..."
"She's dead?" Evan asked, his voice trembling with disbelief.
"Yes," I replied.
"No way... Is this a lie? P-Pam died—"
"Shut up, Evan," I warned in a low voice, causing him to flinch. "Didn't you expect this? Did you think the Badnikers' training camp was a picnic? The instructors warned us from the start. It wouldn't be surprising if any of the hero disciples died."
"That may be true,...
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