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... se pain, as if every bone had been shattered.
"Finally awake, you little shit." The voice came from a woman sitting on a broken stone, almost like a throne. "You've been sleeping for quite a while, you know?" she questioned, with a threatening gaze.
Vergil looked around in confusion. "Where the hell am I?" he muttered. The skies were red, with purple moons hanging above, and he found himself in a distorted forest, filled with half-dead trees and leaves as black as the abyss.
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