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... ion around him. But soon, he sighed, spinning his sword with disdain, as if all of this was still nothing more than a mere pastime.
"Ahh… You're right, but even so…" His voice carried a cruel boredom, his gaze shifting back to the mutilated Fallen Angel before him. The celestial being struggled to compose itself, trembling fingers pressing against the exposed flesh where one of its wings had once been.
Then, the pressure changed.
Vergil's aura began to rise, like a living ...
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