Qlipoth Root

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"My fucking god, can't you go any faster?" 

"I could, but I don't feel like it." Paul sneered. 

Mark just rolled his eyes at Paul's childishness. Honestly, he sometimes finds himself wondering how the hell was he friends with this guy. 

"Well? What do you want me here for?" Paul asked, taking on the professional approach once more. 

"This thing right here." Mark gestured in front of him. 

"Oh." Paul made a surprised sound. 

The thing Mark was referring to was a wide crater. This is something that he saw and noticed immediately once arriving here. 

The crater wasn't that big. Around 12 to 13 meters in diameter. The crater itself isn't the important part, it's what's in it. 

"...this is, strange." Paul frowned, looking at the mess at the crater. "Wait hold on, let me isolate this place for a bit, these weak shits are annoying."