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... lian’s favor fought in deranged ways.
Using Living Metal to create a flooring without friction, shooting even those that surrendered, and butchering those from the race they came from. The vast disparity between the old and new Naga was like night and day.
At the back of the chaos, Bianca and Elian sat in a hammock made from Dominator variants. The Anchor had a face full of bliss as her Tyrant hugged her from behind. Like a spoiled cat, she opened her mouth for Elian to pop in a ...
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