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... held an almost amused gleam. “Hello, little spider.”
The dry sound she made was half laugh, half chitinous snap, like claws scraping stone.
“Little spider?” she repeated, dragging out the “s” as if tasting the word and then spitting it out. “I am the perfect heir. I was molded to be everything my mother couldn’t be. Speed, strength, intelligence… perfection.”
“Uh-huh.” Vergil tilted his head slightly, as if assessing a poorly painted painting. “Impressive. Have you ever t ...
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