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... xture, reddish and sinewy, as if the trees and the floor were made of living tissue.
The air felt dry and thick, with everything stinking of blood. It was too much to have them stop breathing despite the cloak covering their faces.
Yet, Liam was certain Light was in this direction.
’That selfish prick... what is it still doing here?’
"How close is it? I can summon it so that we can leave!"
The moment the words left Halo, Liam paused, prompting Halo and Ser ...
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