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    "There is a poison on the door..."
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    "Be careful." Behind him, Medusa whispered.
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    but it is more like gushing out of her blood and soul.
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    who kept making threatening roars, snorted coldly,
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    . Captive here, occupying the small valley
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    silhouettes of beasts flashed over, and finally swept away.
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