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... ng through the flickering projection of the battlefield as if he’d just seen a ghost. His brows drew low in stunned disbelief.
"What... did they just say?" he muttered.
Beside him, Lirazel, the horned and curvaceous succubus with wine-red hair that curled like coiled flame, tilted her head with a faint smile. "Something about a bloater?"
Nolan didn’t answer immediately. His mind raced, scrambling for context. A cold sweat traced the back of his neck.
Bloater.
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