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... ded from his throat.
"She’s stealing my core—hey, hey, wait a second, what the fuck is going on here? This is actually insane. Not only did that bastard wish for my death, but now she—she even stole my fucking power? Fuck... this woman..."
His voice cracked through the memory like a trumpet, but he knew the truth—it didn’t matter how loud he screamed. No one could hear him here. No one could turn back time.
"Fine. I’ll deal with her later. I’ll make her spill where the he ...
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