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... ow’s eyes were hollow; however, upon closer look, one would notice that there was a spark in the eyes of the shadow.

"Finally at the Scarlet Moon Organization after three months of traveling!" Desmond said in a low, guttural voice. It sounded extremely hoarse, as though two metals were scraping against each other.

Glancing at the blood-red tower in front of him, Desmond’s figure flickered and appeared inside. The moment he did, three figures appeared, each of them wearing a myste ...

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