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... ing from the creature's body made Nerphyl's head spin and the feeling of throwing up made her stomach churn. Nerphyl tried to stand firm but her trembling knees showed that her pale face had almost reached the limit of her consciousness.
She gritted her teeth and in a stammering voice Nerphyl managed to say something "W...wh...who are you?"
Mak Lampir tilted her head, black pus boils popping on her face. Her brow furrowed and her red eyes stared intently, "Didn't that young moksh ...
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