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... felt like a cruel joke at that moment as blood rushed down his arms, looking down at the unmoving body.
"Hey, Brunhilde...Hey!" He desperately called out, hoping it was all some kind of twisted joke.
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No such gifted reality came as he instead found the rustling of the bushes catching his attention. That hiss of wind; that distinct sound forced him to drop the person he held, throwing himself to the side–BANG. He saved himself from a splattere ...
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