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... shooting upwards sky high.
He enjoyed the frigid wings blasting his fiery face, all pieces of black char peeled from his body. His wings swung again and flapped slowly. Vincent looked down, the castle walls much smaller and bleak, filled with endless snow. f𝒓𝗲𝗲𝒘𝑒𝚋noѵ𝒆𝗹.co𝗺
"It would be lovely if it wasn't a dungeon."
[Darling, are you going to skip the set path? Break through the window into an unknown area?]
—|Silvari: 'Why can I smell another thirsty bit ...
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