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... tant echoes of screams and the heavy stench of decay. Azrael stood at the edge of the village, his fingers gripping the hilt of his sword as he watched the dark horizon. The moon, half-hidden behind swirling clouds, barely illuminated the coming horror.
Beside him, the girls he had rescued—Selene, Naya, Lyra, and a few others—stood tense and ready. Their makeshift weapons trembled in their hands, but their eyes held a burning resolve. They had no choice but to fight.
Then, the fi ...
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