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... r voice was gentle and healing. It was hard to imagine that this was something that the second personality could say.

Then, a black shadow that looked exactly like the little girl appeared behind Vivian. Her hands formed a ring and hugged the tormented Vivian from behind.

At the same time, an even more miraculous scene happened.

The black fog that had been integrated into Vivian’s soul was attracted by the second personality and the little girl’s embrace like metal meetin ...

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