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... name? Let's be friends!"
Rouge laughed as her body crashed through the air, flung back by one of Malrik's grotesque undead giants.
Blood gushed from her mouth, her limbs cracked and bruised. But she didn't care.
Because every drop of blood made her stronger.
Every wound—every moment on the brink—awakened something deeper inside her.
Malrik smirked, standing tall as decay spread around his feet. His blue hair fluttered wildly.
"I'm Malrik. Yes... l ...
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