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... the breath of the forest itself. The lake of blood had stopped bubbling, as if the entire world were waiting for her answer.
Qliphoth kept her golden eyes fixed on Vergil. There was no more pretense, no more metaphors. Only a naked truth, which seemed to hang heavy in the air like lead.
“I accept,” she said finally, each syllable drawn out as if tearing something inside her.
Vergil arched an eyebrow. A slow smile curved his lips.
“Ah… finally,” he murmured, satis ...
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