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... e asked again, “Captain, can’t we wait until noon tomorrow when the sun is at its highest to hold the funeral?
Performing a cremation at this time is really not a wise choice.”
Zalanda’s glance swept over the two bodies on the pyre, and the corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily.
The black mist coiling around them was already very apparent, especially around the severed heads – almost condensing into the shape of heads – and she thought to herself, of course she knew ...
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