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... was no saying when and what the black witch could do.

With her involvement in the ma.s.sacre and the unbinding of the black magic, not to forget how she wanted to kill Penny, she wasn't sure in what state of mind her mother was in.

"If that was so she wouldn't have pranked about her own body. Hmm, human and posh, that wasn't much of a description to understand and figure out who it was," Damien turned his body and moved the flowers that were on the next grave, "This isn't your mo ...

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