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... reat wizard cloaked in wizard garb. Recognizing him instantly, it was Ivita’s old familiar friend - the Dead Cow Wizard.
Inside the cramped, rundown house, upon a bamboo bed draped with a thin quilt and hung against the wall, sat two people - a man who seemed to be the young girl’s father, and a ten-year-old girl whose limbs were contorted, held down firmly by the man.
This girl was probably the key figure in the demon possession.
Her eyes glared at Ivita like those of a ...
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