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... one’s power, gleamed in a flawless blue, its surface shining like smooth glass under the light.
Epherene stood there, staring blankly, before murmuring, “Your heart... is dead?”
It was a concept difficult for her to grasp, even by common reasoning—a heart that had stopped beating and lay dead.
However, Deculein answered calmly, “Indeed.”
A cold wind swept past, tugging at her collar and sending a chill down her spine. Though her future self had hinted at it, heari ...
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