When the adepti finished enjoying their electrotherapy, the sun was already slanting toward the west.
Whether the adepti actually enjoyed it or not was anyone's guess, but their complexions had certainly taken on a Natlan aesthetic, complete with a faint charred aroma.
This metal warehouse was originally intended to be converted into a cold storage unit later on. One had to admit, both its thermal and sound insulation were top-notch.
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