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One was a beautiful, stern-faced girl, her red hair tied into a ponytail that fell down and touched the scythe strapped around her back. She was accompanied by a fairly tall man of lean stature, his rough-looking purple hair flowing in the air, a faint glow coming from his now red pupils, a black and purple spear on his back instead of his partner's scythe.
They were of course none other than Alex and Abby who had just received their signals to engage.
They both decided ...
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