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... ok on his bestial face, his black coarse hair in a mess. There was a glowing golden needly in one of his hands and a small silver bell in the other. The other two held a flute that seemed to be either cut from jade or made out of polished emerald bone.
That was probably the best Memory he had received in the Red Colosseum... but right now, Sunny couldn’t care about the flute any less.
Instead, all his attention was concentrated on the small bell.
Holding his breath, Sunny ...
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