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... away from this cold grip.
Danzel brought the man high enough until the shadows from the man's leg slowly got ripped off.
This action looked similar to how you would uproot the weed from your garden.
The man's face took a turn for the worse with this face becoming blue.
Being in the process of suffocation. The moment the armored mercenary loosens this grip. He felt buoyant about this situation.
But soon this hope was crushed.
Letting this grip go, Danzel puttin ...
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