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... id-air. Splashes of blood fell free from the collision, splattering onto the pavement and walls around them.
Soleia winced, closing her eyes as a few droplets landed onto her skirt, staining the fabric a deep red. A man stood in front of her protectively, his armor all but destroyed and blood soaking into his clothing as though he had just returned from a gory war front. Instantly, a shuddery breath left her lips as her eyes watered.
"It’s not nice to think about bedding your own ...
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