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... ore crashing to the ground and rolling. A faint, wheezing groan escaped from between his sharp fangs.
“G-guh... guh...”
Durald’s headless body slowly fell to its knees, unable to sustain itself. Karnak, observing from the sidelines, smirked.
[Serati’s got more sense than I thought. She used her situation as a vassal pretty well.]
[It helped that her opponent made some dumb moves.]
Durald’s decision-making had been far too sloppy. As a vampire with regenera ...
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