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She had been forced to put on a mask to block out the unbearably strong smell of sex that permeated the air. But even with the physical barrier, her vampiric senses picked up everything with painful clarity. The residual heat of Sapphire and Vergil's energy still vibrated in the air like an electric current, as if every atom around them bore the imprint of the raw desire that was overflowing from there.

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