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... cyclone crashing to silence, the air collapsing in a burst of wind, debris falling as the storm was snuffed out.
For the first time, real worry flickered in Camazotz’s eyes as he stared at her. She gazed back with emotionless eyes, her voice a low, wicked murmur.
"I can feel it... Your disgusting fear~" She smirked, lips curling, as the blood of Raphael curled in her hand, twisting into a sword of gleaming crimson.
Before he could react, she slashed through his arm as if ...
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