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... y from the hideout of Eight Fingers, in a relatively remote area with little human presence, a figure stood tall on the roof of an old building that seemed to have been untouched for quite some time.
It was a teenage girl with long hair, each side a different color.
On the right side was a dazzling silver-white, while the left side was pitch black as if it could swallow everything around it—an unusual and striking contrast.
Surprisingly, her eyes were the same, with diffe ...
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