You picked up your bomb and carried it below you and zippered around every corner and managed to avoid any contact with monsters. But just things were looking up as soon as you reached Destiny's office door you began to lose altitude the magic wore off.
Now you're glad you came straight here no telling what could have happened to you without the ability to fly out of trouble.
You look to both sides of the hallway to find the coast is clear your stomach growled oh snap you exclaimed it's lunch time then you remembered how you overheard one of the guards mention she spends every lunch hour...
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