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It all happened far too quickly. In the span of a single breath, Sailor was swallowed by overwhelming darkness along with everyone else. He was violently thrown into the heart of a ruined city and immediately surrounded by bizarre, overwhelmingly powerful monsters that radiated an eerie and disturbing presence.
These creatures wore pale white masks. Sailor could not sense them as true undead, yet they were clearly not living beings either. They existed in a strange, unnatural state — both alive and not alive at the same time. They were monsters suspended between life and death, abominable creations forged through twisted and evil necromancy.
"HEHEHE!"
"GYEHEHE!"
"HUHUH!"
The Hollows laughed in a creepy, high-pitched manner as they chased him with wide, unnatural grins. Their arms and legs moved with a sickening, spider-like flexibility, and their massive bodies caused the ground to tremble violently with every step.
"What the fuck are these things?!" Sailor shouted.
