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... battered form oozing scarlet blood. The wounds on his mangled right side had begun to congeal, evidence of the savagery he had endured. His once-vibrant amethyst eyes, now devoid of light, stared up into the clouded sky, betraying a shattered spirit.
As the lingering haze of unconsciousness lifted, Isadora's crimson eyes fluttered open. Disoriented and disheartened, she tried to push herself up, her gaze immediately falling upon the elderly figure of Gallus.
The old man, undeter ...
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