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... dies a sea of silent, prostrate forms before the curtained stage.
Heavy silence draped the sanctuary, broken only by the rhythmic, metallic hiss of the ancient machines, their function and purpose a mystery. Mari, small and utterly alone in a crowd of monsters, was terrified. Not by the strange, humming machines or the eerie, artificial light, but being between so many Flesh Reapers wasn’t pleasant for her at all.
Stranger still was the fact that neither Sezel nor his companions ...
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