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... red, his expressions remarkably rich.
He took a deep breath, and between his two sharp canines exposed to the air, his breath turned into white frost.
His crimson eyes closed, and when they opened again, a bloodthirsty red light burst forth. Those eyes made Lyle, even standing behind Mr. Raymond’s wings of light, shudder as if an invisible hand had seized his heart.
"You, Raymond, very good," the oppressive voice was full of pressure, and Lyle felt a bit less confident ab ...
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